Thank you, Mistress! he would murmur obediently.
Most other wives with a dirty craving for more c**k, and ever more, simply would have cheated, she would remind him airily. No other girl would have lured her poor husband so carefully into wanting it almost as much as she did, into finally begging her to betray him. And when she did at last so graciously deign to cuckold him, no other girl would have teased him all night long by letting him listen to every dirty thing they did to her beautiful white body. No other girl would have insisted that her poor cuckolded husband thank her most solemnly for her oh-so kind betrayal.
Perhaps he might shudder in his joy as he penetrated her, concentrating so hard on not discharging yet. Th-thank you, Mistress! he would repeat shakily.
And no other wi
