So, here are some cum shots from Bob yesterday. He won't get..

So, here are some cum shots from Bob yesterday. He won't get on video, but he didn't mind videoing his cumshots. I wasn't going to post these. I was going to keep them for myself as I didn't think they were all that, but now that I look at them...they are pretty hot. I have three of them. I'll put the first one up now. I have to edit these. He was swinging the camera around everywhere, and some of it needs to be cut out, or it will make you dizzy.

Don't read on if you get bored quickly or generally don't like the things I write. If you are here just for the pics and videos, what's below will not interest you. It will get weird. You have been warned.

This first cum dump Bob did inside of me also ended up inside of Scott. Bob also took a video of Scott ingesting his sperm out of me while saying amazingly hot and humiliating things to him with every lick Scott took. I got so turned on by Bob humiliating Scott I started rubbing one out while he was doing it. I would have cum, but Bob stopped me. He said I was distracting him while he was trying to watch Scott eat his cum. Scott swallowed every drop I could push out of me, and Bob ordered him to clean his jizz off the bedspread as well. Scott did as he was told. When he was done, he had a shiny, cummy chin, just like I do when I get busy eating sperm. He looked so...gay and so defeated. Demasculated would be a good word. Bob was taking his masculinity by watching Scott eat his sperm one lick at a time. This is precisely how I want to picture Scott from now on. All this so mentally turned me on that I was dizzy. I mean it. My head was spinning, and I couldn't get enough of it. I am going to tell you this. I don't like to tell you this because I know some people get touchy over this kind of thing, but it is such a turn-on for me I have to get it out. Bob's massive dick was still hard while he watched this. It was starting to leak. He had post cum drip going on. I pulled Scott over his ears and put him on his knees before Bob. It was awesome. He was kneeling before the man taking his wife away from him, one cock stroke at a time. Bob's huge cock was hanging over Scott's head. I grabbed Bob's cock and slapped Scott's forehead with it. The sound was so heavy and thick. It's hard to describe. It was a delicious sound. The look on Scott's face was worth everything in the world. It was so hot how cucked out he looked. Acceptance would be an excellent way to put it. He may not like it, but he will accept it or be gone. The ownership and power I have over him from this is intoxicating. It's addictive. I can't ever see letting go of the control I have. All I have to do is threaten him with leaving him, and he collapses into an obedient cuck who gets slapped in the face with the massive dick of his rival. Would I leave him if he disobeyed? Yes. Instantly. I'm too far gone and too addicted to ever go back to an everyday vanilla sex life. I'll find another one like him except better. It got worse for Scott. I tilted his head back, pried his mouth open, and grabbed Bob's dick. You probably think I will tell you I made him suck it. I didn't. What I did was I put my finger between Bob's balls and pushed, shoving the jizz that remained in Bob's cock up into the shaft, and then I gripped Bob's cock and squeezed out a long rope of sperm into Scott's mouth. I asked Scott how he liked it. I grabbed Bob's perfect balls and showed them to Scott. I said, "You just ate sperm from these testicles. Live sperm from another man's balls is in your stomach." He just looked down in shame. Here's the thing, though. Scott's dick was rock hard. I could see it popping up in his shorts. I grabbed it to confirm it, yanked it a few times, and a huge, wet jizz spot came through the fabric. Scott had an orgasm. Amazing how I have turned such a big man into such a little bitch. Anyway, I know many of you are like, "What the fuck Brooke!" I understand. But I can't help myself, and there was no way I could not share that with you. It got a lot worse for Scott. I may or may not tell you. I haven't decided yet.