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]And that kind of shit went on throughout college. Every now and then I would find a guy with a bigger cock, but the pleasure never lasted. I was too much of a good girl to actually go out and find what I needed — a big cock that could open me up and make me feel like a true whore. So I finally got married and yeah, we had a lot of sex, but he was getting way more out of it than I ever did. One night after he rolled off of me, I thought that is it! I am going to get what I deserve come hell or high water. My husband went out of town for work and I got all dolled up and hit the bar. It didn’t take too long before I found a guy who would give me what I craved. I brought him home and when I unzipped those pants and found an 11-inch cock, I damn near passed out! After all this time, I finally got properly fucked. And I knew I could never go back to what my husband offered me. So I sat him down and told him, we can still have our picture-perfect marriage from the outside looking in. I would be his trophy wife, but my pussy belonged to real men who could actually please me. I said he could watch, but that was all he was going to get from me. It took a bit, but he adjusted to our new cuckold phone sex life.

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