man of the house
I slept on the floor while my wife and my hefty friend shared a bed beside me. Whatever my wife was stroking, it spewed out goo up in the air and onto my face.
My buddy's little brother asked me to drive him to my bully's party. When we got there, my girlfriend was waiting for him. My bully handed him an XXL condom.
My best friend's little brother hijacked my bachelor party, joined the mile high club with my new bride, and slept with her in our honeymoon bed in front of me.
The new bartender your young fiancée hired at her club is the bully that threw you in dumpsters, dunked your head in piss and gave you wedgies in high school.
One of the movers my wife and I hired turned out to be my bully. I struggled to lift boxes and furniture while he worked up a sweat with my wife in our bedroom.
When I came home, my girlfriend jumped off my rival's lap and pulled her skirt down. He remained seated on my sofa, snarling at me before pulling up his zipper.
My young wigger neighbor intimidated me. Imagine my nervousness when I saw the stocky white thug sitting on my couch with his arm around my girlfriend.
Chris threw his sweaty towel at me before introducing himself to my girlfriend. He left with her number, instructing me to clean his house before she came over.
Before my wedding, I had to close a deal to buy some government housing. I entered the unit with a tight pussy and left covered in a wigger thug's cum.