I was rock hard after watching the delivery guy fuck her. I was also angry. Without speaking I forced her down to her knees and began to aggressively fuck her face. And as I did, I thought over what had happened.
We'd had years of her servicing other men. And for quite a long time it was our life. Yes, I had manouvered her into it originally. Yes, she wasn't always happy about doing it. And yes, I sometimes had to work hard to persuade her to continue. But most of the time she had been a good girl, doing a great job. She liked the fact that the guys worshipped her (which they did). I loved it. And they - hundreds of them, I lost count - definitely loved it.
Out of the blue, a few years ago, she had suddenly announced it was over. No more men. That was it. The end. She wasn't doing it any more. I went along with it, we uprooted ourselves and made a new start in a new area.But now what had I found? She'd invlited a complete stranger into the house to fuck her while I was out. Behind my back. That was not what we had agreed. Betrayal.
As I forced my fat cock into her throat over and over again, I told her exactly what I thought. And exactly how it was going to be, from then on. Of course, she wasn't able to answer.
But it wasn't meant to be a conversation.
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