Hercuck4lyfe - HerCuckslut

Her face tells it all…doesn’t it hubby …I’ll send you more pics from her phone on Saturday morning.

Looking left, right & left again before you enter the hotel hallway. You step out into the empty hallway. Your stuffed boobies quickly rise & fall from you rapid breathing. Over the very humiliating & scary chance of being seen. The sissy butterflies in your tightly corseted tummy. Have your itty bitty teeny tiny penis excited from the feeling of the satin panties caressing it. You begin walking to the end of the hall & back to the other end in your high heels. Passing your room you knock on the door to indicate to Mistress you’re halfway thru your task. All the way to the other end of the hall. You look out a window to catch Mistress/Wife getting in the car & pulling away. You quickly head back to the room. To find a note that reads, “Going out for dinner. If you want back in the room. I left your key at the front desk.”