What are you doing at the exact same moment, alone at home while your wife is having the time of her life with another man?
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I love my husband , but I have more sex with my boyfriend .
Husband has an average cock but I have a boyfriend with a big cock
Husband likes to watch me, Boyfriend likes to fuck me in front of him
Husband likes to taste me after, boyfriend likes to cum inside me
Husband and Boyfriend like to share me
I love both 🥰
Being too small isn’t necessarily a deal-breaker. Lots of women marry guys with small penises. Don’t be fooled, though. She’s disappointed that you’re not bigger. She’s disappointed that sex is going to be at least a little bit worse than it could be because you don’t have what it takes between your legs.
That’s where the magic of cuckolding comes in. You be the husband of her dreams in every way except for what’s hanging between your legs. You take care of her. You emotionally support her. You bring her to great orgasms with your tongue, fingers, and even toys. Then she finds someone else with a big penis to give her the sex she craves.
Be honest with yourself, cuckold. Wouldn’t it be nice to know that your wife isn’t going to be disappointed in your penis anymore? Wouldn’t it be nice to know that she’s got someone else to take care of her sexual needs while you take care of everything else? Wouldn’t it be nice to know your place in the marriage and to forget all about anxieties related to your penis size?
That’s the magic of cuckolding. That’s the beauty of it. She loves you with all her heart and she loves his penis. She welcomes him into your marital bed to make love to her and make her cum like you’ve never been able to. Then she welcomes you between her legs to soothe her sore vagina with your tongue. What a beautiful marriage.
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As I came down from the spare bedroom in the morning, I heard my wife and her boyfriend giggling and talking quietly in the kitchen. I walked in to see if they wanted breakfast. Before I could say anything, I saw them in each other’s arms and heard her say, “I love you too.” I silently left the room and went back to the spare bedroom to give them more alone time.