I remember the first time I saw her like this, on her knees, her mouth stretched wide around his cock. The way her eyes fluttered shut, the way her tongue curled around his shaft, it was like she was in a trance. I could see the glint of her glitter nail polish as she gripped the base, her fingers trembling with anticipation. The room was quiet except for the soft, wet sounds of her mouth working him, and the occasional moan that escaped her lips. I was just a spectator, a cuckold watching as she worshipped his cock with a fervor I’d never seen before. It was a moment of pure submission, and I was both jealous and aroused by it. The way she looked up at him, her eyes half-closed, her lips stretched tight, it was like she was in a different world, a world where only his pleasure mattered. And I was just there, watching, feeling a mix of emotions that I couldn’t quite name. It was a moment that would be etched in my memory forever, a moment of her complete and utter devotion to his cock.


wow i notice we have so many worthless whores today lilke this one here