.heck I may just get one since as I'm typing this I realize that I still have a desire to permanently mark my status as a cuck...if I marry again, my ...ext wife will know early on that I'm a cuck. Well, back to my ex's tattoo...I loved how Hotwives would have tattoos. I absolutely loved girls that had Queen of Spades tattoos right above their pussies or something similar and sexy. After discussing my wishes with my ex, she also liked the idea and stared to discuss it with her Owner, Nick. After. “Good god no, you’re Middle Class, I am Nobility, it would never do,” he replied.“I’ll think about it,” she said as t she felt the first stirring of an orgasm deep in her womb, “Might as well,” she thought, “It’ll get me away from my mad mother and alcoholic father,”D’arcy breathed a sigh of relief, she might be a good lay but hardly wife material and based on past experience she would dump him within weeks.So they conjoined delightedly for very different reasons. Who would have the better of. " ROFLMAO!" He swung his sword and hit the Ettin in the chest. "You're k**ding me, aren't you? Seriously man? Did you snuggle until dawn?" STFU man! You have no idea how traumatizing that was after he tormented me through the wedding celebration." The Ettin hit me in the head and my plate mail may have been damaged. I swung again and hit him in the jaw. "If I tell you something, you promise not to freak out on me?" In the two years we've known each other, have I ever freaked out? Well, besides. Next she took off my shirt and started kissing my neck while undoing my belt and jeans letting them slip to the floor and letting my semi-hard dick spring free. She continued to kiss my neck and shoulders while reaching down and grabbing my dick and stroking it softly. I reached around and started massaging her ass. After a few minutes of teasing we climbed into bed and started cuddling. She curled up next to me and wrapped her leg around me and started grinding her pussy into me while stroking.