My Wife's Anal Submission: A Cuckold's Humiliation

I’m sitting here, heart pounding, as I watch my wife walk out the door, her heels clicking on the pavement. She’s dressed to kill, her tight skirt hugging her curves, her blouse barely containing her ample breasts. I know what’s about to happen, and it’s driving me wild. She’s meeting her bull, a man who knows how to make her scream. I can already hear his voice, deep and commanding, as he tells her what to do. I’m a cuckold, and I love every second of it. My wife is a hotwife, and she’s about to be fucked until she can’t stop shaking. I’m hard just thinking about it, my cock straining against my pants. I can’t wait to hear all the dirty details later, to know that she was used and abused by a real man. I’m her husband, and I’m here to serve her pleasure, to be her cuckold. I’m ready for the stories, the confessions, the raw, unfiltered details of her night with her bull. I’m ready to be her cuckold, to live for her pleasure, to be her dirty little secret. I’m ready to be fucked by her stories, to be her cuckold, to be her husband. I’m ready for the night to begin, for the meeting to start, for my wife to be fucked by her bull. I’m ready to be her cuckold, to live for her pleasure, to be her dirty little secret. I’m ready for the night to begin, for the meeting to start, for my wife to be fucked by her bull. I’m ready to be her cuckold, to live for her pleasure, to be her dirty little secret.