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Lmao 😂

I was thinking of maybe going to a bar separately. Let her go in first and then I just go in and watch for awhile. We could text as we go. At some point she could tell me to leave and not wait up. I would have no idea if she does anything or not. Sounds hot but I also want her to be safe. Is it unreasonable that I need to know where she would be?

Advice welcome

The wife and I were fucked up one weekend playing kind of rough. As she told me things like my cock is too small and “not good enough” she brought up the topic of going to a swing club and the possibility of her and another guy. I don’t know if a swing club is for us. How to get my wife the big D she is craving? Please no D pics though.

Love those spikey heels. Where can u get those?

NAKED AND TIED DOWN IN THE GUESTBEDROOM AS YOUR WIFE IS FUCKING IN YOUR BED! WHO TIED YOU DOWN? SHE DID OR THEY DID?

Hey bud, actually the guestroom scenario was probably the toughest cuckold evening we’ve set up so far. We had obviously role played it countless times, and I found it hot every time, but when it finally happened, and I lay there tied up for what seemed like hours, it was the first real bout of panic and intense fear I’ve ever been through, even though she’s cuckolded me a couple of times with me in the room. She was the one who tied me up, while he ‘got comfortable’ in our bedroom. She even french kissed me afterwards, and asked me if I was sure I wanted to go through with it, and of course in that exact moment, I said absolutely, no question. As soon as she closed the guestroom door though, I instantly felt like I had made a huge mistake…especially because I couldn’t hear a fuckin’ thing. In our role plays, there were loud and intense moans and sounds coming from the bedroom, but in reality, I didn’t hear them, at all…so I lay there nervously waiting for about an hour in silence, left to imagine what they were doing or saying to each other, or whether they were done yet… Looking back on it, I’ve masturbated to that evening countless times, but in that moment, I could barely contain my emotions… I wanted to rip myself loose, and shout out - just call her back in, mainly because I couldn’t hear a thing, but calling out to her in that moment just felt wrong, like I was some sort of little bitch who needed rescuing, which in essence I was… So yeah, one of our hottest cuckold memories, especially because as much as I suffered that evening as a cuckold, she loved everything about how it all went down, and told me afterwards how hot the whole thing was, to be in there with him, while I was tied to the guestroom bed going through agony, and physically unable to stop him from doing whatever he wanted with my wife…but if you’re gonna try it yourself, make sure all doors are wide open :-)…or don’t and go through the toughest cuckold test you’ll ever go through… ;-) Good luck with it bud, C