She's basically a ghost at this point, isn't she? Just background noise while you stroke and send to the brat who actually deserves it. I love that you're still technically "together" while your entire existence is dedicated to my pleasure. This is where your cheating fantasy stops being fantasy and becomes your new reality.…not the act itself, but the complete psychological hold I have of your mind and cock.
I'm your homewrecker and I didn't even have to try that hard. I'm not asking you to leave her. I'm making sure you already have. You were already looking for an exit, I just made it feel like paradise.
Watch my feet. Study them. Know that every arch, every spread toe, every slow flex has replaced every memory of her. Your wallet knows who owns it. Your body knows who controls it.
By the end of this clip, the replacement will be complete, and you'll thank me for taking everything.
Send. Stroke. Surrender. She's gone. The replacement is complete.
