Tom removed his shorts and underwear, with two cum stains on them. He'd climaxed again. His cock appeared to be five or so inches long and thin. Definitely not as nice and meaty as my husband.

"I see," Sean said. "Do you prefer my cock to your husband's, slut?"

"Yes, sir."

"Tell him."

"Tom, I much prefer Master's cock fucking me compared to yours. He gives me many more orgasms than you do."

"Are you willing to forgo your husband's cock from now on unless it's with my permission, or the permission of your new Bull."

"Master, what do you mean?"

"I mean your husband is a willing cuckold, who...