Anonymous
Cucks first meal
An introduction to his new role, complete with a snackMy fingers delved to my clit, instantly relieving some of the pressure. It was Sunday morning and I still could feel my fiancees loads dribbling from me from last night as he lay asleep beside me. My phone vibrated again and I flicked the message open. "Does he know you want to meet up with me?" "Does that matter?" I replied, nervous. "It should" he replied. "If he knew what I planned to do to you, he would never let you...
