When I married my husband, he was motivated, fit, and had an amazing body. Over the years, he’s become complacent and has a total dad bod. He’s constantly eating junk food, doesn’t go to the gym, and is really letting himself go. One day I’m finally fed up with his lack of self-control and give him a proposal. He quits eating junk food, and I’ll quit vaping. This is so important to me that I add another caveat to the deal. If he can’t stick to it, I get to fuck anyone I want, and vice versa. It didn’t even take one day before I caught him eating junk food after I cleaned the entire house out of it. So, as promised, I find someone to fuck. I pick my personal trainer, invite him to my house, and make my husband watch through the whole thing. He fucks me hard in my husband’s favorite place, the kitchen, and then all over the rest of the house. Eventually, after taking his fat cock, I cum all over it, and he cums in me, all while my fat slob of a husband watches. He reaped what he sowed. Time for him to move out.