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Chapter 39 by truedragon

What does he have to tell you?

You have to get divorced.

"...I want you free of the old ball-and-chain. Divorce your wife. That's an order." He says as he lies down on the bed and positions you belly-down at his crotch.

Divorce? You think to yourself as you suckle the giant dickhead, licking the piss-slit. Your eyes dart to the wedding ring on your right hand, the same hand holding the enormous African dong you're blowing.

You bob your head up and down the huge cock, blushing red from the strain of the blowjob and the pain of your humiliation. Your girlish frame and minuscule penis looks pathetic next to the hunky manmeat invading your mouth. You manage to get the stud pleased enough with the suck fest that he bellows out a cry of triumph and cums down your throat after ten minutes. The load nearly makes you gag as you swallow and pet his big testicles with your hand. Some cum dribbles out as you try to suck it all up, and the super-sized prong still stands strong when you finally slide it out of your mouth.

"Wow!", you gasp as you fondle his wet erection.

"Yeah, nice big dick, ain't it?", your stud asks.

"You're huge!" You giggle like a schoolgirl.

"Not like your pindick, right?"

"Y-yeah...yeah, I got a tiny prick, it's a joke compared to this one..."

"That's what I thought. Now, are you going to be a good little sissy and worship this cock?"

"Yes, sir."

"Gonna give me a blowjob whenever I want, and get fucked in the ass by this dick?"

"Yes, sir."

"Because you're a babydicked girly-man, and you love to pleasure huge dicks?"

"That's right..."

"Good. Divorce your wife. Then you'll move in with me, and service my 13-inches like it deserves."

You know you won't resist his command, you will file the divorce and leave your wife...

Do you ever see Heather again?

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