A Cuckquean Card Game: Throatf*cking Your Wife's Slutty Best Friend on Game Night

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Hey, knock it off. It's your husband's turn. Yes, he gets to go twice.

There's two of us and one of him. Let the man have his fun. Besides, it was your idea to play this stupid game anyways.

Come on, hon. I'll keep your wife in check. Hurry and draw a card.

What? Oh come on, let's see it. What's the question? Here, gimme.

Of the players before you, who do you think is the best at oral sex? Wait, what? Oh, you slut.

Put your hand down. He gets to choose. You don't volunteer yourself.

God, what's wrong with you? Oh please, I'm way better and you know it. Girl, are you serious right now? You do remember my nickname in college, right? Throat goat? You were the one who overheard those guys calling me that.

Jealous hoe. Oh my god, you bitch. It stands for greatest of all time.

You may sound like a farm animal trying to gobble down a carrot, but I sound fucking hot. Well, it's his card. He should choose.

Wait, don't you dare give him that death stare. That's witness intimidation. Come on, you don't have to be scared of your wife.

I'll fight her if I have to. So, who do you think sucks the best cock, huh? Your cute little innocent wifey here, or clearly her sluttier best friend? Oh, you can't decide? Oh, is that so? He does have a point, babe.

How can he possibly know how much better I am when all he's had is your tiny little bird lips around his cock? I mean, he should be an informed voter after all. What, scared he's going to choose me? Where's that confident little cocksucker now, huh? Oh, don't worry, dear.

If you're really so much better than me, you'll have no problems with winning him back, right? Oh, shh. You, take it out already.

Don't look at her. Come on. I'm the prize here.

Take your cock out. No, don't be shy. You've been adjusting all fucking night.

Take it out. That's a yummy looking cock. And all nice and hard for me to see.

Sit back. Let me show you exactly why they called me the Throat Goat. Tastes good.

Smells good, too. Oh, come on, girl. I'm just getting warmed up.

You get him all the time. Let me take care of your husband for once and see what he's missing out on. Because I know you can't take all of this down, can she? It's okay.

Pretend she's not there. Just focus on how good my mouth feels wrapped around your dick. Fuck, your bones are so fucking sexy.

Have you heard him make those noises before? Oh, all the time. Whatever.

Just wait. We haven't even gotten started. I'm about to suck the soul out of your man.

And all you're going to do is sit there and watch me do it. Does this slutty little whore mouth feel good, babe? Do you like feeling my lips wrapped around your cock? My tongue running along the entire length? My hot spit covering every fucking inch? You already know it feels better than her, huh? Come on, baby.

You know it does. Tell your wife how much better I am at sucking your cock. How much better I am at pleasing you with my mouth.

Huh, slut? That's what I thought. You okay? I thought we lost you for a bit.

Yeah? Fine? Good.

Because you're not gonna want to miss this one. Look at how wide both your eyes got. Oh my god.

A two for one deal. She's never done that before, huh? Abby, my dear friend.

Get over here. Closer. Watch how deep I could suck your cock.

See my throat bulge? How about his cock pushing down past every fucking barrier? Does that look good? How's that feel, Mr.

Man? Better than your wife? Louder.

Say it so she can hear. Tell her how much of a better cocksucker I am. Good boy.

You hear that? Your hubby's made his mind up and all it took was a little convincing. Well, now that it's been settled, we should pull the next card.

Look at him. The shock and fear in his eyes. I was kidding.

You didn't think I would leave you hanging, did you? Besides, it looks like your wife's getting more into it than you. Come on.

Let me reward you for making the right choice. Your cock really is perfect, by the way. Such a shame it's wasted on her.

You heard me. Poor thing probably never gets taken care of. Oh? Is that so? You take care of him plenty.

Is that why his eyes are rolled back so far into his head he can see the TV behind him? Oh, come on. Just admit it.

It's okay. So your husband likes my blowjobs better. I mean, it's not the first time someone's made this choice, huh? Oh? Does he not know the story? It's okay.

It's not bad. Your wifey here was so convinced this boy at school liked her. So convinced that she had him wrapped around her finger.

She wasn't expecting to come back to the dorm with his cock buried inside her roommate's gun. Yours truly. And what's more, she just stood there and watched the whole time he fucked me.

Not saying a word. And that night, I could've sworn I heard her whimper and moan while she touched herself smiling. Aww, babe.

I won't be stealing this one from you like before. I just want to make sure you remember your place. That I'll always be able to out-suck and out-fuck you.

But don't worry, you'll always be able to watch. Sit there and watch like a good girl. Like a good little cut queen.

I'm helpless. Too turned on to stop it. Too aroused to speak up when I.

.. I don't know. And tell your husband to stand up over me and fuck my face like pussy.

No. You hear that? Get up.

Wrap your fingers in my hair and fuck my pretty face while your wife watches. Fuck. That's fucking it.

All the way down. I can't take it. Fuck this.

I love you. She can't take you like I can, huh? You poor thing.

Don't hold back then.