CuckQuean 2 - Kristina Rose

Manda made a huge mistake. She called Kristina a thief at work, and Kristina doesn’t take that lying down. She comes for payback straight to the source. Manda walks through her own front door and stops cold. Kristina’s already inside. Naked from the waist down, riding Manda’s husband on their couch like she owns the place. He’s hard, circumcised, and balls-deep in her like he forgot his wife even exists. Kristina sees Manda and smiles. She doesn’t stop moving. Just keeps grinding, slow and filthy, making sure Manda watches every inch disappear. Manda tries to speak, but Kristina cuts her off with a command: get on the floor. Manda drops. Tears already running. Kristina lifts one foot and presses it to Manda’s lips. “Lick,” she says. Manda obeys. Tongue out, dragging over Kristina’s sole while her husband groans above them, cock slick and shiny every time it slides back into Kristina’s cunt. Kristina leans forward and takes him in her mouth, tasting herself on him. Manda keeps licking between her toes, sobbing apologies between each pass of her tongue. Kristina doesn’t care. She just keeps sucking, deep and greedy, until her lips meet her fist at the base. Manda’s tears hit the floor. Kristina’s toes flex against her mouth. The only sounds left in the room are wet, rhythmic, and cruel.