In today's society it is thought and seen that the cuck in most cases is like the character Charlie from Irene and I and my other me.
A married man who is abandoned by his wife, villainously betrayed (even the triplets of her lover she raised). In most cases, in front of society's judging gaze, this can be so, sometimes it's unbearable. On my part, I think that we are all cuckolds, in some way, virtually, really, or imaginarily, now I don't want to know if my partner is (the great eyes that don't see the heart that doesn't feel). I'm no longer wandering around, I'm retired (or almost, because there's always something). For example, my last adventure. The wife of a client, in charge of attending me (explaining what to do, paying, etc.). She has a daughter in common, I know from good source that she screws the employees, but it doesn't matter (for now). The job was on the first floor, a place employees don't have access to. The topic is that while we were talking about everything, kids, schools, couples, I noticed her flirting with me, she adjusts her leggings, puts her hand in and says oh, everything's getting in, I laughed, she asks what are you laughing at? It's not funny, nothing, I said, don't tell!, ok, will it stay between us?, yes!-, I didn't think you could help me, this message will be destroyed in 5 seconds, -Would you be able to?- -Look A, you're very pretty, don't see why not-. She followed me, I went back for a tool, she attacked me with her enormous breasts, and yes, I had no choice but to kiss her, I put my hand on her legging, touched her ass well, but there was a problem, we could be seen on the stairs, so I thought of cutting the light, something that wasn't necessary, but I had to disable the cameras (there were three above). I went up, she followed me, closed the door, started kissing her, touching her plump white booty and when I wanted to touch her pussy It can't be today! I felt a little disappointed, but I wasn't going to leave loaded, she also I wanted to get a good blow job from the cock, but it was going like a cooking machine, didn't ask me to warn him so I didn't warn him, but since she's an expert when she already started says -give me your cum!!- She took it all!. After that, I went home where the husband was, he felt weird, we talked, as always since he's a regular client. After a good while, the woman who had gone to pick up her daughter from school came in, they greeted each other with a kiss, a smile, happiness and love that few times I've seen, simply they love each other very much. Probably he doesn't imagine or doesn't care that the woman has been in this situation, I don't know if it's habitual, we left off saying there was something more to come, we're messaging (it's going to happen). For situations like these I don't see cuck as Charlie from Irene and me and my other self, rather I see them like 👇👇👇
And let's not talk about the cuckolds, true ones. They don't need superheroes either.
A married man who is abandoned by his wife, villainously betrayed (even the triplets of her lover she raised). In most cases, in front of society's judging gaze, this can be so, sometimes it's unbearable. On my part, I think that we are all cuckolds, in some way, virtually, really, or imaginarily, now I don't want to know if my partner is (the great eyes that don't see the heart that doesn't feel). I'm no longer wandering around, I'm retired (or almost, because there's always something). For example, my last adventure. The wife of a client, in charge of attending me (explaining what to do, paying, etc.). She has a daughter in common, I know from good source that she screws the employees, but it doesn't matter (for now). The job was on the first floor, a place employees don't have access to. The topic is that while we were talking about everything, kids, schools, couples, I noticed her flirting with me, she adjusts her leggings, puts her hand in and says oh, everything's getting in, I laughed, she asks what are you laughing at? It's not funny, nothing, I said, don't tell!, ok, will it stay between us?, yes!-, I didn't think you could help me, this message will be destroyed in 5 seconds, -Would you be able to?- -Look A, you're very pretty, don't see why not-. She followed me, I went back for a tool, she attacked me with her enormous breasts, and yes, I had no choice but to kiss her, I put my hand on her legging, touched her ass well, but there was a problem, we could be seen on the stairs, so I thought of cutting the light, something that wasn't necessary, but I had to disable the cameras (there were three above). I went up, she followed me, closed the door, started kissing her, touching her plump white booty and when I wanted to touch her pussy It can't be today! I felt a little disappointed, but I wasn't going to leave loaded, she also I wanted to get a good blow job from the cock, but it was going like a cooking machine, didn't ask me to warn him so I didn't warn him, but since she's an expert when she already started says -give me your cum!!- She took it all!. After that, I went home where the husband was, he felt weird, we talked, as always since he's a regular client. After a good while, the woman who had gone to pick up her daughter from school came in, they greeted each other with a kiss, a smile, happiness and love that few times I've seen, simply they love each other very much. Probably he doesn't imagine or doesn't care that the woman has been in this situation, I don't know if it's habitual, we left off saying there was something more to come, we're messaging (it's going to happen). For situations like these I don't see cuck as Charlie from Irene and me and my other self, rather I see them like 👇👇👇And let's not talk about the cuckolds, true ones. They don't need superheroes either.
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