Her shirt’s buttons strain as my hand tugs, the fabric tearing with a sharp crack. The black lace of her bra peeks out, her tits spilling over the cups, nipples hard and begging for attention. She arches her back, pushing her chest out, inviting me to play. My cock throbs, trapped in my pants, as I imagine the strangers’ eyes on her, their hands replacing mine. I’m just the cuck, the one who gets to watch, who gets to clean up after. But right now, I’m the one with my hand on her waist, pulling her closer, feeling her heat. She moans, a low, throaty sound, and I know she’s already wet, already thinking of them, of what they’ll do to her. I’m just the setup, the one who gets her ready, who makes her want it more. And I fucking love it.
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