That ass is amazing
That ass is amazing
Absolutely! That's your right! Good for you!I told a cuck to leave when I was pounding his curvaceous thick bbw fiancé from Tacoma Washington and I told him to come in just so he could not only hear but see me dump my load inside her
Too much drama.From Christine-
I must say I did feel a little sorry for my husband Ray when my bull
told him to, "Git the fuck out the room!". I could see him turn all red but he did as he
was told. Totally no respect. Poor Ray came home from work only to find some young black bull
fucking his wife in our marital bed. And instead of stopping, the teen tells him to get out.
About half an hour later, Trey went home and Ray comes back into our bedroom.
As he's apologizing for walking in on us, I guide his head to my well-fucked cunt
and tell him to, "lick out the seed so I don't get pregnant." Like a good little
puppy, he did it.
Tell him to f*uck off!Happened tonight. I was told to get the fuck out after asking the bull to stay away from her asshole.
HIV. Aids. Nope.Nope. He deserves to own her asshole.
BINGO, exactly why I don't do couples. Too much drama.I don't leave. If he doesn't like it, he can.
I wouldn't say it's drama, there just needs to be transparency to know what's expected from all parties involved.BINGO, exactly why I don't do couples. Too much drama.
No he rightHIV. Aids. Nope.
Not the first load that went in her, huh?
Omg, That’s a perfect breeding story!FROM CHRISTINE -
Hubby Ray has always complied when asked (told) to leave.
In the beginning I could tell he was hurt / nervous, but I explained to him that
we (bull & me) needed some time to "bond", even though that was probably
what he was afraid of.
Also, my bull was no dummy. He knew that the 2 or 3 loads he put inside me
would have all night to "take hold". There would be nothing Ray could do about it.
Being pretty wasted from the weed, I just blissfully went to snooze. Hubby could
clean me in the morning.
By that time, the damage was done. My titty nipples began feeling sore just a
few days later. Needless to say, I felt pretty close to my bull when the EPT stick
read "positive". I guess it's safe to say "we bonded".