Cuckold Husband: "Eat his cum, cuck!"

Sativa Rose keeps her husband locked in a chastity belt. The keys hang between her tits, a constant reminder of what he gave up. She bends him over and drives her strap-on into his ass, each thrust punctuated by a cold laugh at how weak he sounds when he begs. When her stud walks in, Sativa drops the harness and climbs onto a cock thick enough to stretch her open. She rides hard, sweat-slick and loud, while David stays cuffed to the foot of the bed, tongue on her soles, forced to feel every tremor of her climax. Her stud finishes on her pussy; she snaps her fingers and David licks the mess clean. She unlocks his cage just long enough for hope to rise, then sheaths his useless cock in a thick extender and rides that instead. He’ll never feel her heat, never fill her. All he gets is plastic and orders.