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Ever since your wife started cuckolding you, you’ve been afraid that she will fall in love with another man and leave you. So now, you do everything you can to be a good obedient cuckolded hubby for her – as your way of trying to be of some use to her now that she derives all of her sexual satisfaction from being with other men.

Love it when she is...

That was your wife Kelly’s expression that you’d seen way too many times and it always meant the same thing. She’d leave the house in one of those slutty little dresses that left her braless 36D’s swinging and her pantiless ass flashing every step she took in her ridiculous heels, but that was what she’d wear to her meetings with her boss. He demanded it. What could she really say? So you’d drop her off at work after hours or on the weekend or at her boss’s house or some bar to meet with him and usually some clients or some other execs. And then she’d call you when she needed a ride home. And too often forget to hang up and you’d hear her boss or other guys laughing about how great it was to have a married whore to use and she’d whimper or moan with what sounded like a slurping/sucking sound about how she loved you and shouldn’t be doing what she was doing and you would hear all background activity stop and she’d suddenly start begging and pleading for them to do it more. “Do it. Fuck me. I need that cock. Let me have it more.” And inevitably they’d have her begging in more explicit terms. “I want your big fat cock in my married pussy cause I’m a cheating worthless cockslut who needs more cock and cum than my limpdick hubby can give me.” Then sometimes she’d come walking out a complete mess of cum splattered all over her face and hair and dress and running down her thighs. But the other times were when you’d see this face. When she’d tell you to come on in and she’d be done in a minute. And you’d walk in to the sounds of your sweet wife getting gangbanged like a whore and begging for cum and she’d look up at you with this very same look as the door would open at the very moment as she had another oversized cock throbbing and pounding away to pump another fresh load of thick hot cum deep inside her pretty pussy as you watched. But she always apologized and reminded you how you couldn’t keep a job at the office and kept getting laid off so that’s why she just had to keep being the office whore so you could pay the bills.