You tell Mr. Wood he has been cuckolded

Mr. Wood's rabid licking is driving you over the brink. You can feel your juices and a deep reservoir of Mr. Crassle's stewing spunk gush from deep within you. You grab the old timer by his head and thrust your pussy against his sucking mouth, forcing the spray of girlcum and spunk into his mouth. He groans and swallows and you realize he is playing with his pecker as he eats you.

"Fuck, that was good," you cry, leaning back. "Did I taste extra salty?"

You pull his face up as he gasps for air, running his fat tongue around his lips.

"That's because, you pathetic cuckold fuck, you just licked your old friend's cum out of my pussy," you yank his head back down to your juicy quim. He struggles as you hold his face there. "I met Crassle at a hotel and he fucked me good. He was so much better than you, he made me cum so hard. I told him to cum inside me and then I knew a cuckold like you would lick it all up."

You lift his head again and he gasps for air again.

"Poor, poor Mr. Wood. Is your prick all stiff? No more blowjobs for a loser like you, I only fuck a real man from now on. Jack yourself off if you want to cum."

You watch scornfully, mocking him as he strokes his cock until it is dark red and weeping with precum. You lift your feet up and let him shoot another disgusting cumload all over your toes and feet. His spunk hangs in drooping ribbons from your feet and slips off in globs as Mr. Wood collapses back onto the floor, red-faced and wheezing. His dripping cock is already shrinking.

"I can't believe you did that with him," he says. You laugh and wipe your cummy toes in his face, smearing his seed all over his nose and mouth.

"Believe it," you laugh, pulling up your panties and wiping your feet clean on Mr. Wood's shirt. "I'll do it again and again because he's a real man and he can satisfy me."