Cuckolding Bitch

Lorelei Lee stares down at Jay Wimp like he’s already dirt. She spits right in his face, then grabs his cock hard enough to make him yelp. Every time he hardens she laughs and slaps it flat again, twisting his balls until he’s whimpering on his knees. She kicks a scrap of food onto the floor, makes him crawl and lick it up while she steps on the back of his neck. A cold metal cage snaps shut around his useless dick, key already dangling between her tits. She shoves him face-down over the couch, straps on thick black silicone, and drives it straight into him without lube or mercy. His moans only make her thrust harder. Still, she’s bored. A real man walks in—tall, heavy, black hair curling damp across his forehead—and she drops to her knees in front of him, sucking loud and sloppy while Jay watches from the floor. She climbs on the stranger’s lap, takes every inch, rides until her thighs shake and she comes screaming. Jay’s face is shoved between their legs; he licks the man’s cock clean, then sucks down every hot spurt that spills from her. Lorelei stands, wipes herself with Jay’s shirt, and walks out, leaving him locked, used, and forgotten.