Written by Becky — Huge Tit Cuckold Specialist
The Cuck Who Paid For My Date
He called while I was getting ready. "What are you wearing, Becky?" I told him — then told him he was paying for dinner. "Send it before I leave." He did, horny and humiliated, funding my bull's steak while he ate microwave noodles. "Good cuck," I purred, "now describe how you'll jerk off to the picture I send after."
I sent him a pic of my huge tits spilling out of the dress, then went and got railed, texting him "he's bigger, he's deeper, you're nothing" between moans.
Wanna fund my next date, cuck?
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He paid for breakfast too. More of my stories here →
I'm so wet right now thinking about a new wallet to drain — wish it was you.
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