My Husband Loves Watching Me Get Fucked by Strangers

I’m sitting here, watching her, and it’s like my cock has a mind of its own. Her tits are perfect, small and perky, and the way his hand grips them under that lace bra—fuck, it’s hot. She’s got this slight smile, like she’s enjoying it, and I can’t help but wonder what it would be like to see another man’s cock slide into her. The thought of her being shared, used, it makes me hard as steel. I’m his cuck, his willing cuck, and I love every fucking second of it. The way she looks at him, the way he touches her, it’s like they’re in their own world, and I’m just here to watch, to serve. Her ass is round and lifted by that thong, and I can almost feel the weight of his cock pressing against her. I’m so fucking hard, so ready to serve, to watch, to be his cuck. It’s a fucking rush, knowing she’s his, knowing he can do whatever he wants with her. And I’m here, watching, waiting, ready to be used too.