I didn’t want him to cum yet. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted to orgasm with his cock inside me.Keeping Frank on his back, I straddled his body an... took the head of his cock into my cum-slickened cunt again. I hovered over him with the palms of my hands pressing against his chest, and just the head of his cock inside me.“Do you like my pussy, Frank?” I asked as I felt my power over him.“Yes, baby, ever since I fucked you in my office,” he said with sweat beading on his forehead.“Do you want. Not all cuckolds are Cucksuckers, but all cucksuckers are cuckolds.For those new to our profile, my name is Donald_Cuck. My best friend Brett began fucking my wife Agness 3 years ago. They now make love at least one night a week. My function is to bring her to him, and then do as I’m instructed. There have been some nights that Brett has taken her hand and simply told me to come back in 5 hours. Some nights I sit in the chair across from his couch. My wife sits on the couch beside my best. "I love you both. You know that." We know you can't keep it in your pants, or at home?" Connie jabbed as she kissed me and stroked my cheek.I sat my son between them and tousled his hair before breaking the news," I have to go on a trip. I shouldn't be away for more than a few days at the most." Another trip. You know we don't need the money. Why do you have to keep doing this?" Tera asked. She already knew the answer. We've been down this road before."This one's special. I think this girl may. ‘What?’ You ask. Your hand lifts my dress and you peek underneath. I glare, you lower it again. OK it’s not touching as such but it’s against the spirit of the rule. You close your eyes and slide your hand up my leg. What happened to no touching? I ask you this and you move your hand away, I want it back, damn you! You tell me you need to leave in 15 minutes and until then I can do whatever I want. I wish I could. I take your hand and pull you up so you’re sitting facing me. Under some feeble.