Did You Have Permission?

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After a date with my bull, my body was exhausted. Sore in all kinds of places and leaking. All I wanted was a warm welcome from my cuckold boyfriend. For him to hug me, kiss down my body, and clean the bull’s cum from my cunt. Then I wanted a hot bubble bath, drawn by my sweet cuckie, and to pass out.

However, When I got home, my cuck of a boyfriend wasn’t waiting on his knees in the foyer or on the couch waiting patiently. I put down my bags and wandered to the bedroom to find him lying on the bed. He yanked his hand out of his boxers, looking incredibly guilty, and I sighed. “Did you have permission to touch your stupid dick while I was gone?”

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