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Mama’s Cuckold Revenge

cuckold phone sexI picked him up at the bar, knowing how jealous my date would be. We just met several hours earlier and wound up in bed. When he took off his pants, I almost fell over. My big stud had a tiny wee-wee. I couldn’t even call it a cock. He was so horny and pathetic. I told him that I needed more alcohol and I was making a liquor run. He lie back in the bed, rubbing himself in glee.
Instead, I went to the club and picked up an old friend of mine who loved showing off his extra large joystick. He was a closet faggot who loved to humiliate the under-endowed and make them into bitches. At 6’6′ and 300 lbs, no one would ever defy him. My date’s eyes bulged out when we walked in. “Panties on, bitch.” I laughed. “I had to go pick up some real dick.” He turned red with anger until he saw my bull’s cock. Ten inches of solid fat dick with a mushroom head. I saw him tremble.
“Mama says you can’t pack the meat. So I have to do it for you. It’s gonna cost you though.” he grumbled. I spread my legs as he pushed it in me. “Show us your dickie, little boy.” I laughed. “Bubba likes little boys.” We made the fucker watch as we put on a show. I left after that, but the last thing I saw was Bubba with his dick balls-deep in Mr. No-cock. My panties were stuffed in his mouth like the little cucky queen that he deserved to be.


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