Wives with their BBC lover in their marital beds

I still remember the first time I slept in the guest room beside our bedroom listening to his grunting, and my wife's screams, and moans of pleasure, then being told to change the sheets, and wash the old ones the following morning. My vasectomy gave me feelings of inadequacy, and that night certainly deepened them. But this is my role as the beta cuckold.
 
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