My Husband’s Bull Fills Me Completely While He Watches

I’m lying here, legs spread wide, as this stranger’s thick cock stretches me open. It’s a sensation I can’t describe—this fullness, this invasion. My husband watches from the corner, his eyes wide with a mix of jealousy and arousal. He knows I’m his slut, but seeing me like this, being used by another man, it’s a whole different level of humiliation. And I love it. I love the way this bull takes control, the way he grunts and thrusts, claiming what’s his for the moment. My husband’s cock is nothing compared to this. It’s a raw, primal feeling, being filled like this. I can feel every inch of him, every vein, every pulse. It’s overwhelming, and I’m drowning in it. I’m his cum slut, his plaything, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

How Does It Feel to Be Stretched by a Real Man?

The stranger’s hands grip my thighs, his fingers digging into my soft flesh. He’s not gentle, and I don’t want him to be. I want him to use me, to take what he wants. And he does. He fucks me hard, his hips slamming against mine. I can hear the wet sounds of our bodies slapping together, the moans escaping my lips. It’s dirty, it’s raw, and it’s exactly what I need. My husband’s soft whimpers from the corner only add to the intensity. He’s watching his wife get fucked by a real man, and he knows he can never satisfy me like this. The stranger’s cock is a weapon, and he’s using it to destroy me in the best way possible. I can feel his cum building, his body tensing. He’s close, and so am I. I’m going to come hard, and I’m going to come all over his cock. I’m his cum slut, and I’m going to take every drop he has to offer.