I Watch Her Tease Me While She Dreams of Other Cocks

I’m standing here, my heart pounding as I watch her pose against the wall. Her long, wavy dark hair cascades over her shoulders, framing her face with a mix of innocence and seduction. The black corset hugs her curves, accentuating every inch of her hourglass figure. Her ass, big and round, is barely covered by the thong, the right cheek fully exposed, teasing me with what I can’t have. She looks at me with those eyes, knowing exactly what she’s doing. ‘My husband loves when I masturbate and tell him about other men that I’d love to fuck,’ she says, her voice dripping with desire. I’m her cuck, her plaything, and she knows it. The power she holds over me is intoxicating, and I’m helpless to resist. Her every move, every word, is a reminder of my place—beneath her, always wanting more but never getting enough.