Curvy Delight: A Hotwife’s Mirror Reflection

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anal captions  hotwife caption Curvy Delight: A Hotwifes Mirror Reflection
nur weil sie ein Frau ist häßl paar Kilos zu viel hat Nicht jede mollige /

The radiator hums softly, a steady rhythm that echoes the pounding in my chest. Her reflection stares back at her, a woman confident in her curves, her body a landscape of desire. I remember the first time I saw her like this, her arms raised, hands behind her head, a pose of pure, unapologetic sensuality. The dim light casts shadows that dance across her skin, highlighting every curve, every line. She’s a goddess in this moment, and I’m just a man, watching from the shadows, my cock throbbing with a mix of envy and lust.

Midnight Confession

And there’s a part of me that wants to join her, to be a part of this moment, but I know my place. I’m the cuckold, the one who watches, who waits, who serves. Her eyes meet mine in the mirror, a silent challenge, a question. Can I handle this? Can I handle her? The answer is always yes, because I have no choice. I’m hers, completely, utterly hers. Her body is a temple, and I’m just a pilgrim, seeking her favor.

Her Unspoken Command

She turns slightly, her profile a study in grace and power. Her ass is round and firm, a perfect target for any man’s hands. I imagine them there, gripping, squeezing, claiming. And I know that’s what she wants, what she needs. To be claimed, to be taken, to be used. Her pussy glistens, a promise of pleasure, a tease of what’s to come. I can almost hear her voice, low and sultry, telling me to watch, to learn, to serve. And I do, because that’s my role, my purpose, my pleasure.The bed in the background is a silent witness, a stage for her performances, a sanctuary for her desires. And I’m the audience, the servant, the cuckold. Her reflection smiles, a secret, knowing smile, and I know she’s thinking of him, the man who will take her, who will fuck her, who will make her scream. And I’m here, watching, waiting, ready to serve. Because that’s who I am, that’s what I am. Her cuckold, her slave, her reflection in the mirror.

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