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Cuckhold Size Queen

cuckold phone sexBringing home a new well-endowed lover always gives me a thrill. I love the power I have over my tiny dick husband, the way his face goes slack when I unleash a new bull. The tiny bulge in his boxers as he watches me suck a strangers cock, slurping like a whore in total bliss. Making fun of my husband’s lack of meat gives me the power in my marriage. I can go out anytime I like and spend $1000 on bling or I can go out and bring back a bull with loaded nuts. He is helpless and pathetic. I make him wear my panties to humiliate him more. “Rub your clitty through the silk, dear.” I giggle as my lover pushes into my ass with a baseball bat of a cock. “Mmmmm, look at a real man, honey. This is what a wife needs.”
I am a size queen, I admit it. Since the first time I saw my Daddy’s horse cock, that is what I crave. I remember him pushing it into my virgin cunny, nearly splitting me in two with the force. I rode Daddy like a jockey, hard and fast. His nuts were huge and the amount of cum was almost like having a frothy milkshake. There was so much. It shaped me and warped me. And now I can never get enough. My pussy opens like a gaping crater to receive such glorious big, fat, swollen, throbbing meat.
I flop back on the bed, temporarily satiated. I call my husband over. He knows exactly what he is expected to do……


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