my favorite thing about england is that the word pulp doesnt exist
So. How’s everyone?
Today I’m just a cum rag.
I was blogging earlier when Hubby walked up to me and shoved his hard-on in my face. I stopped what I was doing to suck him, but he must have been jerking it to porn upstairs because before I knew it he was coating my face. He was nice enough to hand me a different cum rag to wipe myself off with before he went to take a nap.
A little later, I asked Hubby if I could have an orgasm since I’m feeling better. He decided against it, but watched me edge for a bit before he unloaded on my tits. It was hard not to cum when he did but I stopped myself. He didn’t hand me a towel this time so I assumed I didn’t deserve one. This load is drying on my tits and shirt as I write this.
I haven’t edged in like a week so I’m crazy sensitive. I’m so dumb that I go through cycles where I forget how great it is to think about nothing but milking cocks. It’s something I hope to seriously work on remedying today. I’m gonna edge for a bit before I get dolled up as Hubby’s dumb fuck toy. He has tonight and tomorrow off so I’m going to be the best little agreeable cum disposal for him. He was so good and patient with me when I wasn’t feeling well.
I’m thinking the butt plug should probably come out of retirement today. I always seem to focus on what’s important when I have something hard shoved up my ass.
P.s. I would apologize for the t-shirt, but it has Yoshi on it so I’m not gonna.
#broke #poor #king #monster