I gaze into the mirror, savouring every moment as i enjoy myself with giada while my cuckold kneels at my feet. dressed to perfection, giada looks irresistible, so i strip away her clothes, exposing the marks she proudly wears, proof of her devotion and submission, making her even more alluring. as we make out on the bed, my cuckold kisses and licks my feet, invisible to us except for the brief moments when i command him to shift his attention and worship giada’s feet instead. with her lying back, i take my place on her face, pulling my panties to the side so she can pleasure me exactly as i desire. i watch my cuckold kneeling beside the bed, licking her feet as i use giada for my satisfaction. she devotes herself entirely, tongue tracing over my most intimate places, leaving her spit as the only way my cuckold may ever taste me. he receives no pleasure of his own, only her saliva, a reminder of his place beside my bed, but never within it. his only purpose is to worship at my feet, watching as i make love to the one worthy of my attention. this is the life of a true cuckold: to adore from the floor, humiliated and devoted as we revel in each other.