Riding The Bull

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Two nights ago Tristen (my husband, and yes I used his real name) wound up finding one of the biggest cocks I have ever seen.  I even had a moment of disbelief as I looked at it.  I mean wow!  It was so pretty too!  Glistening, dark, veiny, and thick! I became all giddy, I almost ran to it.  Like a little one running to the tree on Christmas Morning.  Dude, I was in heaven!  Of course Tristen was pouting as he watched me react to this new cock.

I said, “Tristen? You see this? Now this is a Bull Stud, and you my sweet tiny dicked hubby are going to watch!”  I led my new Bull into our living room.  I love being fucked in that room, because Tristen is a bit of a Momma’s boy so there are pictures of him and his Mother all over the damn place in there.  It gives me a sick little pleasure knowing I’m being slammed by someone else other than her son.  

Anyway, he had me on my side, got behind me and slipped inside.  At first I was just going to leave my hubby sit there and watch, instead I had him come over and hold my leg up so My new Bull could play with my heavy tits.  I was being rammed so hard that at one point I reached out to grab Tristen while I dug my nails into his shoulder.  I know he could hear every creamy thrust inside me, I bet he could taste those fuck juices in the air too. That is how close he was.

After we were done I allowed him to clean me.  His little dick was so hard, laughably so.  I smothered his face in my freshly fucked pussy and knocked his hand away when he tried to touch himself through his pants.  I could see this tiny little lump, aww poor Tristen.  After he cleaned me up I tossed him a pillow.  He could fuck that instead. Good work Tristen!

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