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What happened with Bob? He mind fucked himself. I think he thought he was invincible. It might as well have been a punch in the face the second he ran into people he knew with me. You will have these things if you cheat on your spouse long enough. I know. I know how to get caught cheating with the best of them...I'm so good at getting caught I don't even need any help. I can do it just fine all by myself. Bob, well, this is his first extramarital affair scare. Will he get caught? I doubt it. Does he care? Apparently, he does. I don't think it's about her. I think it's about the money and the mess. Do I care? Fuck no. Not one little tiny bit. I hope he does. Then maybe I will get more of his unbelievably beautiful cock.
I mean, I'm not rooting for him to get caught, but at the same time, my pussy is drooling over the thought of him feeding her on the regular. My pussy... she has no shame when it cums to getting what she wants. Anyway. I talked to Bob on the phone the same night he was seen by his co-workers with me. I explained to him it is what it is. It's out of his hands. So he might as well keep pumping his nut into my holes and see what happens. Sticking his dick in me a few more times isn't going to change whatever the outcome is. It's just sex. Fantastic sex, but still just sex. He saw the light. He ended up pumping three times yesterday. All in my house because he's terrified of going out anywhere anymore, but my place is best, so it's a win for me. I was going to his office today, but that's over with after his scare. So he's coming by after he gets off work. I haven't let Scott come home for 3 nights now. It should be 4 nights before Bob's wife gets home. I wonder what that's like? Having to stay out of the house for days while your wife begs another man to fill her innards with sperm. It must be nerve-wracking for him. I hope so. I am giving him the good old cuckold anxiety in extreme measures. I'm not even answering his phone calls. I just text him and tell him not to come home. It feels good when I hit send. Makes me horny. I'm a terribly mean wife. I like it.