So, I sucked Tony off in his car, and just as we passed Hog ..

So, I sucked Tony off in his car, and just as we passed Hog Heaven, he pumped his BBQ sauce into my belly. Testicle BBQ sauce, that is. Seemed fitting. He was quick yesterday. My guess would be no more than two minutes, and I was drinking his sperm. That was kind of a bummer. I love giving roadhead. I had him drop me off a few minutes later and sent him on his way. Both of us got what we wanted, so there was no point in dilly-dallying around. I needed to get ready for David.

Scott came home while I was getting ready, so I had him shave my pussy and ass. While he was doing it, I reminded him he was getting me ready for my date with a man that he could never even dream of comparing to sexually. He got upset, but he also had a hard dick I could clearly see as he was wearing only his underwear. On top of that, he had a wet spot. He can lie to me, but his dick betrays him. I told him I would need him out of the house for the night because I was going to be bringing David home. Again, protests and complaints, so I flicked his erection quite hard and told him not to beat off and that I would see him tomorrow. It’s quite a turn-on to send your husband away for a day so one can get her pussy fucked into oblivion by a better man. At least, it is for me. Even the mass anxiety I cause my husband makes my pussy wet. I wish I knew exactly how he felt. Probably best I don’t because I would only do what I could to make it worse. Why? Because it makes the sex I’m about to have with another man that much better, regardless of dick size. It’s selfish, but I’m also pretty convinced that Scott is living his best sexual life at the moment…humiliation and all. But that’s a guess. He wouldn’t tell me otherwise. Still, I’m pretty sure. I’m going to let Scott get off today. I’ll film it for you to see. It’s his reward for being a good cuck. He is letting me live my best sexual life, and I love him for it. Just not his dick. My heart belongs to other men when it cums to dick. It’s a personal flaw of mine that I absolutely adore about myself.

I’ll get to David. He spent the night. It’s been a while since I let a man sleep in my bed with me, but we shall get to that in my next post. There is a reason for that, and I will show you why in a little bit.