Love what you wrote, perfect scenario. Love that sick feeling of jealousy but my d..k gets so hard, I crave her to cheat on me, I can't help it, it's all I can think about
Friday nights were for her and her girlfriends then she would sneak home and her black lover(s) would come by and fuck her merciless. Saturdays were for me and it went on for months before I caught wind. It was devastating at first then I felt so lucky to have her I would encourage her. She would describe it as her love and needed fix and I accepted from what she described