And a picture is worth a thousand words. And the proof is in the pudding. So you see, I didn't just do it because it was fun (though it was!), I did it because it was educational.
What did I do?
I made a couple of wild, raunchy, balls-to-the-wall sex videos with my favorite bull. (No, you can't see them. LOL Privacy! But thanks for asking.). And then I made one with my husband. The first one was an action film, complete with special effects, big explosions and all kinds of fun shit. The second one was a comedy of errors.
My poor mopey cuckold still occasionally whines about the unfairness of his orgasm-deprived life. Sometimes I'll gag him with a pair of my cream-soaked panties or climb on top and queen him just to shut him up, but I did think this would be a more instructive option. I can tell him all day long that I cheat because he's an unsatisfying fuck and that my pussy requires a higher caliber of cock. But the next time he complains, I can just sit him down and make him rewatch our little homemade documentary.
He'll see me sweating and panting and begging for my bull's big black cock and then he'll see the withering boredom on my face when he tries to make something happen with his wee widdle weeny.
~ Ashton (866) 992-3258 ~
