My Cuck Story 3 English
MY CUCK STORY LINE 3
(Script by Paryagugyi)
The black man arched his back, folded his arms across his chest, and didn't thrust at all.
My wife, overwhelmed by his large black cock, had already squirted so much that the bedsheets were soaked. Her knees and hips trembled uncontrollably.
She turned to look at him.
He stood there with a smug expression, making no move to thrust. If she wanted more, she would have to ride him herself.
She gathered her strength and leaned forward.
"Ah..."
She dropped herself all the way down onto him.
After four or five thrusts, her body seemed to mold itself perfectly around his shaft. Before long, she was riding him continuously with all her strength.
Soft moans escaped her lips.
As she brushed her hair aside, she glanced toward where I was hiding.
The pleasure on her face was unmistakable.
"So... let's see if you can make yourself climax like this... or if I'll finish first."
"This round, I'm making you get used to my cock by doing the work yourself."
"When you're done... it'll be my turn."
Every hair on my body stood on end.
A deep sense of inferiority crept into my heart.
I knew...
With my small cock, I would never be able to satisfy my wife like that again.
I didn't even dare touch myself.
If I did, I'd climax immediately.
Who knew how much longer they would continue?
If I kept finishing every five minutes, I'd have no strength left.
So all I could do was watch, my heart pounding, as my wife eagerly rode him on the bed that had once belonged only to us.
After a while, the black man seemed unsatisfied.
He grabbed her by the hair...
and began thrusting himself.
I was so overwhelmed that I instinctively covered my own eyes with my hand.
She had completely lost herself.
It felt as though she'd forgotten I was even watching.
"Harder... ah...!"
"You're about to cum, aren't you, bitch?"
"Say it."
"Ah... yes..."
"I want to hear you admit you're cumming on a man who's not your husband."
"What are you going to say, bitch?"
I already knew.
My wife had completely surrendered beneath him.
She was going to say it.
"Ah... I'm cumming... from another man's cock...!"
"It feels so good..."
She squirted in streams...
Then collapsed helplessly onto the bed.
The black man lay beside her, gently brushing her hair aside.
"Your dirty juices are all over my cock."
"If I tell you to clean it... what will you say?"
There was nothing I could do anymore.
Only God could help me now.
I turned my face away.
I wasn't ready to witness what might happen next.
My wife slowly lifted her head...
"..."
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