I’m lying here, my heart pounding as I watch her. She’s on the bed, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, a wicked smile playing on her lips. Her big tits are barely contained in that black bra, nipples poking through the fabric, begging for attention. ‘I’m so excited, baby,’ she purrs, her eyes locked on mine. ‘I love how hard you get while we wait for him to get here.’ She knows exactly what she’s doing, teasing me with her words, her body. ‘Are you going to join in or just watch this time?’ she asks, her voice dripping with lust. I’m her cuck, her plaything, and she knows it. The anticipation is killing me, but I can’t look away. Her power over me is intoxicating, and I’m helpless to resist.