Custom: love of your life confesses to cheating! i slip into bed in just a thong ,careful not to wake you up. just my luck, you wake up. why am i just coming home? where have i been? who was i with? those aren't the same panties i left in, what's going on. i do my absolute best to console you, and assure you nothing happened. i lost track of time, that's all. you can smell sex and guilt all over me. i feel cornered. i reluctantly begin to reveal what actually went down. detail after detail, it just gets worse and worse. i notice something odd though, you're not even mad. in fact, you're rock hard. something about me describing myself being fucked by a hot big dick man is getting you off. i start to stroke your cock, indulging you with even more details, and even more confessions. it's so much worse than you couldve imagined. even i start to get off just thinking about the night before and being fucked by a real man. something you could never do. i tell you my plans; i want you to watch me getting fucked by him. i want you to see me cum all over his big cock.