I can feel the heat of his cock pressing against my ass, the way it strains against his pants, and I know he’s thinking about fucking me right here, right now. The party’s dim lights and the buzz of conversation fade away as I focus on the sensation of his hardness against me, the way my husband’s eyes are glued to the scene, his face a mix of lust and humiliation. I can’t help but feel a thrill, a rush of power knowing I’m the one making him feel this way, knowing I’m the one who’s about to be filled by a cock that’s bigger, thicker, and more satisfying than his could ever be. I’m his wife, but tonight, I’m also his cuckold’s fantasy come to life.

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