Upstairs

Douglas flicked the TV on, turning the volume up. His stepdaughter, Valentina, was upstairs arguing with her baby daddy, D-Train. It was a familiar pattern. First came the arguing. There was the usual financial discussions, of course, followed by angry accusations from a jealous Latina over D-Train's many other baby mamas. Then would come the fucking, loud and prolonged. If Douglas was in chastity, it was uncomfortable. If he wasn't, he'd get disapproving looks from Consuela. After he finished, he departed, and Consuela took D-Train's side on almost every position. It was routine, and for a cuckold, the most angsty form of routine.