I remember the way her ass looked, lifted high, that thong pulled to the side, ready for him. She wanted it, wanted to be filled, to look me in the eyes as he pumped her full of cum. I could see the hunger in her gaze, the way she bit her lip, her nipples hard under that sheer top. She was a fucking slut, my slut, and she knew it. I could smell her arousal, hear the wet sounds as he slid into her, her moans filling the room. She was mine, but in that moment, she was his, and I was just there to watch, to see her pleasure, to know I was the one who let this happen. She was a fucking cum slut, and I was her cuckold, loving every second of it.


