"You were the one watching that terrible, ugly porn while I was gone! You canâ??t speak to me about my past, and my tastes, when youâ??re at home watching that disgusting filth!"

"Iâ??m disgusting?!" He took a step back. "Iâ??m the disgusting one? You cheated on me!"

"And how do you know?" she spat, and Arthur suddenly looked confused. "How do you know I cheated on you, Arthur?"

"What - you admitted to it!"

"And if I hadnâ??t?" She stood up, facing him. "What if I hadnâ??t told you? What if I had come home like nothing had happened?" She crossed her arms, suddenly feeling powerful. Had the rendezvou with Ace done this to her? "How would you know?"

Arthur hesitated, his mouth hanging open for a moment. "Wellâ?¦ well, I called you. And you picked up, and -"

"I didnâ??t pick up, I told you so," she hissed. "I donâ??t know how the call was answered. I told you something mustâ??ve moved in my purse, or maybe I hit a button as I was getting in the car. But I did not pick up that call, and you had no right to listen in on what we were doing."

"Demi, do you even hear yourself right now?" Arthur hollered. "You think I had no right to know you were cheating on me?"

"Weâ??ve established that I cheated, Arthur. I wanna know why you listened in for as long as you did. I wanna know why you didnâ??t say anything before Ace came in my mouth." The words felt dirty, and yet the slutty nature of it felt amazing. She felt like sheâ??d taken off a mask that had been restricting her for years. Is this really who I am? The thought thrilled her rather than scare her.

"Iâ?¦ well, uh - Iâ?¦ umâ?¦" Arthur couldnâ??t seem to articulate anything.

"Face it, honey." She almost spat the word at him. "You liked it."

"Ex-cuse me?"

"I saw the porn you were watching." She took a step forward, and her husband took another one back. "Disgusting and vile, but you liked it. You liked what that woman was doing in that video. I bet you watch those all the time. Listening to me cheat is probably nothing."

"Demi, you are way out of line." But his voice trembled, and he was suddenly refusing to meet her gaze.

"Am I?" She took another step towards him, so close that she could almost smell the mint on his breath. "You wouldnâ??t have listened to me and Ace if you didnâ??t like what you heard. You probably jerked off to it."

"Demi, enough!"

"No! Ace made me feel incredible, you know. I havenâ??t cum that hard in a long time. You know you got off to it. Just admit it, Arthur."

Arthur scoffed at her. "Iâ?¦ you canâ??tâ?¦" He glared at her for a moment before averting his gaze entirely. "Maybe we all have our needs, I get it. Forgiveness in the eyes of God can be a little too easy to ask for. Butâ?¦" He glanced back up at her. "But what do you even see in him, Demi? What does he give you that I canâ??t?"

"Orgasms, Arthur, he gives me orgasms. He always has."

"Always?"

"While we were together, at least. He knows my body. He makes me wet."

"I just donâ??t see why you had to pick him, Demi. Your ex-boyfriendâ?¦?"

A thought crept into Demiâ??s mind, and for once, she didnâ??t try to chase it away. She pondered it, instead. Took a moment to chew the inside of her cheek as she mulled it over. It maybe wasnâ??t the best idea to stoke the flame like this, but thenâ?¦ wouldnâ??t it be fun?

"Let me show you."

"Huh?"

"Let me show you," she repeated. "Let me show you why I said yes to him." She pulled out her phone, found the contact, and pressed the "call" button.

"What are you doing?" Arthur hissed, his wide eyes full of worry. Demi had him right where she wanted him. A new fire had lit inside of her, and she was going to fan it. She didnâ??t care what the aftermath would be anymore - she had renounced her place as a woman of God for the time being, instead choosing to be a whore for the day.

The phone rang twice before picking up, and she put it on speaker. "Hello?"

Her pussy quivered at the sound of his voice, and she set the phone down on the bed as she began unbuttoning her blouse. "Ace. Itâ??s me." Arthur was staring at her, mouth agape as he watched her undress, but he seemed frozen in place.

"Demi! You okay?"

"Iâ??m okay," she said quickly as she slid her skirt off. She was just in a bra, panties, thigh-high stockings, and heels now. "I justâ?¦ can you video call right now?" She grinned as Arthur gave her a look like What the fuck are you doing?

"Yeah, sure." There was a pause - then his perfect, handsome face popped up on her phone screen, and she smiled through the butterflies in her stomach. "Whatâ??s - oh." His voice changed as she lowered the camera just enough to show the ample cleavage spilling out from the top of her bra. "Yeah, babygirl?"

Babygirl. The word spun in her head, and made Arthur cringe as he stared at her. But he wasnâ??t stopping her - just like in the car.

"You want a round two, then?" Ace purred, angling the camera to show her the bulge growing in his jeans. He started rubbing it through the denim, and she shuddered at the thought of its size.

"Actuallyâ?¦ can you come over?" She leaned back and drew one delicate hand over her midsection, showing off the upper hemline of her panties. "Iâ?¦ I need more."

"Demi, you can give me a better excuse than that," Ace chided playfully. "Iâ??m not coming over to fuck you until you tell me why you want me so bad."

She bit lightly on her bottom lip, steeling herself for what she was about to say. I can do this. I deserve this. "Arthurâ??s here." Her husbandâ??s eyes were wide as she spoke, wide enough to see the whites of them. "I want you to fuck me in front of him."

Both men looked stunned. Arthur teetered backwards and sat himself down on the little stool Demi used to do her makeup, while Aceâ??s eyes widened a little as his cocky smirk stretched excitedly. "Weâ??re gonna cuck him? This is so unlike you, babe."

"Is that a no?"

"Itâ??s a hell fucking yes. Iâ??ll be there in ten. You better be wet for me when I get there." His voice was low and excited, and Demi saw herself blushing in the reflection on her phone as he hung up.

She set the phone down, and finally made eye contact with her husband. His head was bowed and he had his hands buried in his hair, his elbows balanced on his knees. "Demi, what the heck are you doing?" he hissed. "Thisâ?¦ our marriageâ?¦ you made vowsâ?¦ promises to meâ?¦" He didnâ??t seem to know where to begin. Finally he cleared his throat, then hissed, "Demi, how could you do this?"

"Itâ??s like you said earlier, hon," she whispered. "I have needs. And Ace is going to satisfy those needs."

"I canâ??t be here," he responded, standing up. "I canâ??t watch him ravage you, I canâ??t even be in this house when he -"

"No," Demi said firmly, moving to stand in front of him. "No, youâ??re going to stay."

"I canâ??t," he repeated - and froze up again as she reached down and grabbed him by the crotch, gripping tightly onto his dick. "D-Demi?"

"Youâ??re hard," she growled. "Youâ??re hard at just the thought of Ace fucking me, arenâ??t you? You want to watch. ("Demi, donâ??t tell me what I -") Shut up." She gripped him harder, and he whimpered. "Youâ??re going to sit there and watch as he gives me everything you canâ??t. Got it?" He stared at her for a moment - then, without either a nod or a refusal, he looked away, and Demi knew she had her answer. "Good. Now, why donâ??t you go sit on that bed, hm? Letâ??s get you ready, too."

Arthur didnâ??t say anything as she guided him to the bed. She sat him at the very head, where all their pillows were stacked well enough to give him something to lean on. She tugged gently at the belt loops in his pants, and he nodded softly, giving her his consent. She could only imagine the internal struggle between holiness and the arousal that made his dick stand up straight as she pulled off his garments. She could feel her own excitement pooling in her panties as she straddled her husband.

"I saw what you were watching today," she whispered close to his ear as he put his shaking hands on her hips. "That woman was so beautiful. Her nails were so prettyâ?¦" She dragged her own manicured nails down his chest, sliding down to his dick. "They looked like they were about to cut right into him." Arthur drew in a sharp breath as she suddenly gripped him roughly by the sack, her nails digging into the flesh like claws. The sound of him wincing at her touch made her heart flutter, urging her onward. She gripped a little harder and twisted, causing Arthur to groan through gritted teeth as she smiled joyfully.

For what seemed like hours, she continued to twist and grab and pull, sinking her nails into his sensitive balls before tugging hard on them or gripping tighter and tighter, then releasing him and beginning again. The sadistic pleasure of grabbing him like this, watching him flinch and squirm under her manipulations, was enough to leave her panties soaked - uncomfortably so.

Arthur huffed in relief as she finally let go of him and stood up, and his eyes followed her hungrily as she unbuckled her bra and let it fall to the floor, then dropped her panties around her ankles and stepped out of them. She giggled softly, getting on her knees at the foot of the bed, and she delighted in his little whimper of surprise as she put her hands behind his knees and dragged him forward to meet her face. "Oh, godâ?¦ Demi, are - are you gonna put it in your mouth?"

She couldnâ??t help but roll her eyes. "You mean, am I gonna suck your dick?" He shuddered, and she ignored him. "Youâ??d love that, wouldnâ??t you?" She reached up and wrapped her hand around the very base of his sack like a cock ring, his balls distending until they looked swollen. Perfect for her little games. She hummed softly as she used her free hand to tease the handful of disappointing meat, dragging the nail of her index finger up his shaft, then back down again before swirling around his bulging sack. Her husband moaned, her ministrations making his pathetic dick twitch. For a moment, she almost pitied him - it must be such a strange feeling, to know that a man with a cock twice as big as his own was soon going to be pounding her into a fit of happy tears and screams of pleasure. But the pity faded quickly as she tightened her hand around him, letting him draw a breath before she slapped her hand down hard on his balls. He flinched, his hands gripping the bed sheets for dear life as she made impact.

She had seen the porn. She had seen how heâ??d been responding to her touch. She knew he would tell her to stop if it was too much, but so far, the only thing coming from him were moans born from a cocktail of pain and pleasure. He loved this, and she had to admit, she was loving it, too. So again and again, she hit the two sore balls in her hand, slapping them, even punching them - he seemed to enjoy the wedding ring slamming into his nethers.

She had almost forgotten about Ace until the doorbell rang.

"Stay," she ordered her husband, standing up and dashing to the closet to dig for a robe. She threw the thin, lacy black material around her shoulders and headed for the front door.

When she opened the door, the first thing she noticed was Aceâ??s massive bulge, pushing a tent into his sweatpants that she was sure the neighbors could see if they peered through their blinds. "Demi, hey!" he said cheerfully, pulling her in for a hug. She breathed in the scent of him as she pressed her face into his pectorals, and it sent a chill down her spine.

This was really happening.

Ace leaned down and whispered right against her ear. "I asked you to be wet for me when I got here. Are you?"

Her heart felt like it was going to pound right out of her chest. "Yes." Her voice was nothing more than a breath of warm air.

"Good girl." Ace moved past her and made his way into the house. "So where is the little cuckold, anyway?"

"Upstairs."

She led him up to the bedroom, feeling his eyes on her ass the whole time. She couldn't shake the feeling that this was a fantasy - some sort of daydream she was currently drooling over while doing laundry or washing dishes. But it was real, it was happening. She was living it.

When they arrived in the master bedroom, she was sadistically pleased to see that Arthur had followed her directions to stay put, though apparently not of his own accord. He was curled at the head of the bed among their many assorted pillows, his hands cupped over his sore, measly little package. His face was pale and his hair was sticking to his sweaty forehead. "That's him," Demi said, her voice coming out a little more disdainful than she wanted.

"That's him?" Ace repeated with a scoff, pulling his black wife-beater over his head. Demi could only marvel at the muscles rippling underneath the fabric, and had to pry herself away to strut over to her husband. "Demi, baby, you could've at least picked someone with a little moreâ?¦ everything."

"Hey!" Arthur tried to protest.

"Quiet," Demi spat, and she grinned as he shriveled away from her. She looked back at Ace. "Soâ?¦ how do you wanna do this?" Ugh, that's awkward. But how else was she supposed to get things moving? She was at least brave enough for now to be the icebreaker.

Ace studied her for a moment. "Take the robe off," he ordered. She gulped, and did as told. The sheer fabric fell in a lacey black puddle around her. Cool air brushed over her bare skin, and she took a deep breath as Ace sauntered over to her. He glanced at her husband, who, though still huddled in a mess of soreness, was watching with a strange intentness. Demi smirked to herself - she knew he wanted this. Was it sinful? Yes. But if she was honest with herself, it was so much fun.

Ace turned away from Arthur to instead look into Demi's eyes. His calloused hands slid over her waist, feeling the curve down to her hips. She almost felt insecure about the imperfect little hip dips and the slight sag of her beginning-to-age skin, but she pushed the thought away. Arthur might not want her as much anymore, but Ace did.

In a flash, Ace had gripped her tight by the hips and pushed her onto her hands and knees on the bed. "Suck him," she heard him say firmly. "Show him all the little tricks you used to use in high school." As he spoke, two of his fingers found her pussy, and she bit her lip to stifle a moan as he slid them up from her clit to her hole, circling the entrance teasingly.

Arthur gave her one last pleading look, though this time it was less of "please don't do this" and more "please don't hurt me", and she felt her clit throb as she realized it. Ignoring the begging glint in her husbandâ??s eyes, she leaned forward and took hold of his dick, which barely even filled her palm. Her tongue poked out of her mouth as Aceâ??s fingers pushed into her hole, and she moaned softly as she licked a circle around Arthurâ??s tip. The beta male bit his lip, clearly unsure how to feel about all of this. Demi could see it written all over his face - he was turned on to the point of bursting, but he knew it was wrong. He knew he shouldnâ??t want this as bad as he did.

Her lips closed around the head of her husbandâ??s cock as Ace fingered her. Up and down she moved her mouth along the inferior shaft, while her new beauâ??s fingers worked inside her, curling to hit her g-spot. She moaned again as he pressed his thumb to her clit and rubbed in circles, and the vibrations coming from her mouth seemed to send a shiver down her husbandâ??s back that radiated through his whole body, his thighs quaking ever-so-slightly as her tongue traveled down to the base of his short member and then back up to the frenulum, flicking her tongue in an S-shape before sucking hard on the shaft.

Ace suddenly removed his fingers, and she groaned, frustrated at the sudden emptiness, until she felt his bare cockhead sliding back and forth over her wet pussy. There was only a moment of hesitation before he pushed slowly into her completely raw, his cock stretching her like nothing sheâ??d ever felt before, and she gagged even on the smallness of her husband as she felt the strain of her walls around Aceâ??s girth. He pushed as deep as he could go, and Demi groaned as his hips met hers and his cock pressed painfully against her cervix, her mouth still wrapped wetly around her husband.

Ace pulled out until his tip was just barely inside of her, then snapped his hips against hers so that every inch of his massive cock was slammed into her at once. The motion sent her surging forward, and she choked as Arthurâ??s dick touched the back of her throat for a moment. She pulled off, sputtering, as Ace pulled out again. "Too hard?" he asked, sounding genuinely concerned.

Demi ignored Arthurâ??s soft voice asking her name, checking on her, and looked over her shoulder at Ace. "More," she purred, grinning. "Give me everything youâ??ve got."

She turned back around and continued sucking her husband, given only a moment of peace before Ace slammed back into her at full force, sending her forward again and making Arthur moan as his short length disappeared into her throat. "Shut it, cuck," Ace snarled, picking up the pace of his hips until Demi was sure he would destroy her. Suddenly she was in absolute ecstasy. Aceâ??s relentless pounding was sure to leave a bruise on her cervix, his huge cock pushing her belly out with every quick, hard thrust. Fuck, she was loving this.

Arthur could see it, too, and he hated himself for loving it so much. He knew he should feel disgusted, even angry, seeing this tall, muscled, attractive man fucking his wife. But all he could think about was how wonderfully small and insignificant he felt, and how he was barely deserving of her expertly-working lips and tongue on his dick.

His body felt frozen - otherwise he wouldâ??ve moved his hands from gripping the bed sheets to tangling in her hair. He watched, wide-eyed, as each powerful thrust from the bull made his precious wife choke on his measly little pecker. He groaned through gritted teeth as her tongue moved to the base - she licked a perfect stripe up the length of it, her tongue swirling around the tip inside her mouth, before darting down to the base as she sucked hard on it in little spurts of effort. She was nursing him in time with the strong hips of her ex-boyfriend. Aceâ??s hard, fast fucking was making her ass jiggle like Arthur had never seen before - heâ??d never even had her in this position. The knowledge that sweet, innocent housewife Demi was capable of being such a slut was unnervingly invigorating.

Despite his sore, aching balls, he could feel his own orgasm building fast. His face was hot with embarrassment as he squirmed. He was used to it by now - the too-soon emissions that he had been complacent with for his entire marriage so far - but in the face of such a powerful man fucking his wife, someone who was much bigger and stronger and was showing no signs of stopping anytime soon, he suddenly felt like a much lesser man for being so close so soon.

But it wasnâ??t like he had much of a choice. Demi reached forward clumsily with one hand and grabbed his sore balls again, squeezing them hard, until he was sure they were going to pop before she let go. When she did release him, she kept her hand wrapped around them, testing the weight of each one in turn, pressing them between her fingers as carefully as she could while Ace fucked her from behind, grunting and groaning in pleasure like a lion in heat.

It towards him in a flurry of warmth that spread all over his body like a flood. It tingled at the end of every nerve, and he trembled as his inferior cum spilled into his perfect wifeâ??s mouth. This was more powerful than any orgasm heâ??d had before, however sparse they had been in his efforts to remain holy. It shook him to the fingertips and made his toes curl, his teeth grinding together as he shut his eyes and groaned. This was, quite possibly, the most intense orgasm heâ??d ever had, and he wasnâ??t sure if it was heightened to this point by the manipulations of his wifeâ??s tongue, the image of such a magnificent bull railing her like a two-dollar whore, or the certainty that he was undeserving of such euphoria.

Demi pulled away, her head falling as she swallowed the small load from him and let herself be fucked. Arthur watched in dizzy awe as she took it like a skilled pornstar, his mind reeling, his body buzzing all over. Ace, who had been glowing with pride as he stared down at Demiâ??s perfect ass, took notice of Arthurâ??s sudden release and grinned, pulling out of Demiâ??s pussy with a loud, wet noise and grabbing her hard around the hips, tugging her onto her back without much protest from her. "Watch this, little man," he growled - and Demi tipped her head back and damn near screamed in pleasure as Ace suddenly dropped to his knees at the edge of the bed and put his mouth on her pussy.

Arthur was frozen in fascination. He watched, just as instructed, as Ace sucked hard on Demiâ??s clit before pulling off with a pop and flicking his tongue rapidly over the little nub. The unrecognisably beautiful woman moaned, her hands in her hair as her lover switched from quick, sharp flicks to long strokes of his flat tongue up and down the entirety of her pink pussy, and Arthur felt his heart racing as he stared at them. He had the perfect view, with Demiâ??s head right under his bent, shaking legs.

Ace took one more moment to suck on her clit before pulling away. "See that, cuck?" he spat, and Arthur nodded without realizing it. "Try to copy what you can - weâ??ll see whether she likes my cock or your tongue better."

What? Ace wanted him to go down on her? He wasnâ??t sure he ever had, and frankly the idea of it had always seemed unappealing. But now, all bets were off, and he knew this was the time for him to completely and totally submit. He watched as Ace lined himself up with Demiâ??s pussy once again, sliding in effortlessly. Arthur bit his lip and readjusted until his hips were up by Demiâ??s head, and he could smell the musk of her sopping-wet cunt. Ace was already fucking her hard and fast, but he reached down with one hand and pulled up a bit on the skin just above her pussy, revealing the little pink nub that heâ??d been sucking on a moment ago.

Tentatively, he leaned down and poked his tongue out, flicking at the clit until Demi whimpered in between her moans. She tasted good - it was a new taste, but definitely not a bad one - and he found himself wanting more and more. He stretched his tongue out further, this time pressing it flat against her and lapping gently, like a dog.

"Is that the best you can do?" Ace growled, making Arthur stop and look up. He pulled out, one hand moving to rub Demiâ??s pussy in short, sharp little circles that had her squirming. The other hand grabbed a fistfull of Arthurâ??s thinning hair - and with a snarl of "worship her, you fucking bitch" from the bull, his mouth was suddenly stuffed full of the same cock massive cock that had just been deep in his wife.

Ace was unrelenting. As soon as his cockhead breached Arthurâ??s lips, he was pounding away, fast and hard like he had in Demiâ??s soaked pussy, and it took everything Arthur had not to choke and gag on it. He could feel his throat spasming around the tip of it, his chapped lips cracking as he stretched his mouth wider to accommodate the size. Demi said nothing, but he could feel her eyes on him, staring with a glee that perfectly matched her little giggles of excitement. She was clearly enjoying this, and the thought was only amplified by the glimpse of her that he caught in his peripherals. She reached down and started rubbing her pussy, circling over her clit with two fingers in short, quick circles. She was masturbating as she watched him get throatfucked by their bull.

And he was enjoying it.

He wasnâ??t such a sinner that heâ??d let himself be aroused by homosexuality, but the dominance of this man fucking his face like a toy. Being force-fed such a superior cock was driving him crazy with lust, and his sore, used dick was rock-hard. Am I a cuckold? The thought crossed his mind before he could stop it, and as Ace ripped his cock unceremoniously from his mouth, he realized he didnâ??t particularly care. Fuck it, he [/i]loved this.

Ace moved Demiâ??s hand, pinning both her wrists to her belly and shoving himself back inside her. The hand that was still tangled in Arthurâ??s hair now pushed him into Demiâ??s pussy, his nose bumping her clit. "Worship her, you fucking faggot."

Arthur did as told, this time with as much enthusiasm and effort as he could muster through his excited, ragged breaths. His tongue darted out to flick rapidly at his wifeâ??s clit, and she was practically screaming in pleasure now as the two men worked on her together. Ace was using her pinned wrists as leverage to fuck her harder, until Arthur was sure there would be bruises all over her thighs and pussy lips tomorrow. He didnâ??t focus on that too much - instead, he reached around with both hands and spread her pussy lips further than Aceâ??s cock was already doing, his tongue slathering hungrily over her most sensitive spot before his lips latched on and he sucked on the engorged, bulging clit until Demi screamed louder and louder. Was she going to cum? He wasnâ??t sure heâ??d ever made her cum, now that he thought about it.

He was right. A second later, she was screaming at the top of her lungs. "Fuck, fuck! Fuck, [i]Iâ??m cumming!!" She was shaking everywhere, and her body seemed to squirm without her even wanting it to. A rush of clear, sweet liquid suddenly burst from her pussy, painting Aceâ??s dick and stomach and choking Arthur as it splattered into his nose. He pulled away, sputtering as he came up for air, and could only watch as Ace fucked his wife through her orgasm.

Ace was so much bigger and stronger. It was all he could see, and he loved it. He loved how inferior he felt. He belonged here. His own dick was nothing to them - simply a punching bag. Ace was the true alpha, the real man, the one who deserved Demiâ??s perfect pussy. Unconsciously his hands had found his dick, and one hand stroked his small shaft while the other fondled his balls, which still remembered the ache of their earlier assault.

Ace pounded her for just a few moments more, the muscles in his arms straining as he put both his hands on Demiâ??s waist and used her like a little cocksleeve. She was still screaming as she rode the wave of her intense climax, her moans echoing through the entire room as Arthur touched himself. He couldnâ??t help it. She looked so beautiful there. Her tits bouncing. Her hair a mess. Her pussy spraying Ace with another load of squirt. Her eyes shut tight. Mouth open. Blushing. Sweating. Screamingâ?¦

Aceâ??s hips suddenly became sloppy and irregular, and in the next moment, he had driven himself home, his hips rutting hard against Demiâ??s pelvis as he pumped her full of his seed. Arthur could only watch as the magnificent beast shot his cum deep inside of her before pulling out until just the tip was inside, filling every inch of her stretched, abused pussy with hot semen.

Demiâ??s bare breasts rose and fell rapidly as she settled down, her body visibly shaking. She looked dazed, and Arthur knew she hadnâ??t been fucked like that in years.

His own head was buzzing with his regained arousal, and he hardly registered the next thing Ace said - but he saw Demi grin and sit up, trembling. Ace helped her to her feet, and suddenly one of them had grabbed Arthur and thrown him onto the floor, his head smacking roughly into the carpet. He looked up through dazed eyes to see Demi straddling his face, her pussy dripping. He barely had time to breathe before he was completely smothered, and a thick, salty substance spilled into his open mouth. His immediate reaction was to struggle, and he cried out in pain through the mouthful of cum as a hand landed a sharp blow to his balls.

"Thatâ??s right, Demi, baby," Aceâ??s voice said, husky and low. "Beat him till heâ??s blue."

Arthur was never given a chance to protest. His mouth was too full, anyways. Demi was grinding on his face now, causing more of Aceâ??s cum to spill out of her pussy and into his forced-open mouth. He cringed at the taste - sweat and salt and musk, together with the sweet taste of pussy in a woeful cocktail - but he knew he was meant to serve and please. He tried to ignore the taste and instead poked his tongue out, lapping gratefully at her pussy, listening to her moan. He couldnâ??t see Ace push his still-hard cock into Demiâ??s mouth, this time being uncharacteristically gentle.

Then again, if he had seen, he wouldnâ??t have found it in him to care. Not when Demi slammed her hand down on his balls again, and he cried out in pain, the sound muffled by her leaking pussy. Before he could recover, she hit him again, his balls squishing to either side of her fist as she brought it down on him. His legs curled up at the knees to try and protect him, but it was no use. Demi hit him again and again, until he was sure the poor jewels would pop at any moment.

He was never sure how long he laid there. His entire world, his whole concept of time, revolved around Demiâ??s sweet, delicate hands beating his dick and balls, her pussy oozing cum into his mouth, forcing him to swallow, and the powerful man easing himself in and out of her throat. His endless cries in response to Demiâ??s assault on his manhood were smothered by her entirely, and he could feel tears welling in his eyes and a sick feeling pooling in his lower abdomen. His face felt hot, and still, he endured.

This was who he was now.

He was a cuckold.

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