Yogurt, Bread, Creamer, Tide….

You might think that is an odd blog title, but it captured your attention, didn’t it?

Yogurt, bread, creamer and Tide were the things I need at the store. I was repeating my grocery list in my head over and over again when my husband was fucking me last night.

He just got back from a long business trip and he couldn’t wait to fuck his wife. I on the other hand, was dreading having sex with him because he simply doesn’t please me. His cock is so small that I can’t feel him inside me at all. He knows I love big dicks, and he enjoys watching them pound my pussy. Over the years, I’ve turned him into a cuckold. He understands that he doesn’t satisfy me, and I married him for money. He loves the fact that he has a beautiful trophy wife, and he would do anything to keep me happy.

Every now and then when my husband comes home from a business trip, he will want sex. I always hope it’s over with as quickly as it possibly can. I wish he would cheat on me so he wouldn’t come home horny. Maybe there’s a woman out there that would like a small cock? I know he would never do that to me though, I have him wrapped around my little finger.

If your wife looks bored while you’re fucking her, she might be going over her shopping list too.

 

 

Written By: Simone
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Email: moanforsimone@gmail.com

 

 

 

 

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