You got out your phone and pulled up a picture of his cock. How could I eat cum when I was so grossed out by it after I came? You asked how could we make it happen? As I returned the two of you were on the couch and you were unzipping his pants. You would hold things up and asked if he would like them. I quickly became embarrassed and self-conscious. There was also a copy of a note I had written you as one of my sissy assignments about being cuckolded. We stopped and bought some wine and we drove to I69 at Gas City. Two days later you told me you needed the car after work. My mind wandered off, where were you, what were you having for dinner? You will be submissive and respectful to me at all times and never, ever, say no to me in front of my lover. We went dress shopping and you picked out a new dress.
