Sofia's husband had gone out in anger, God knows where. I almost thought he was gonna jump me in some alley around here, but he didn't. He was too defeated to do anything. He knew his wife only worshipped my cock, belonged to me completely.
What could he do by harming me? He'd already lost. I owned his woman, I was breeding her, and he couldn't do shit about it.
It was still early evening and the party was at night, so I took the subway and reached my stop, got out, walked to my apartment building.
It had been a really tiring day, and I needed a shower after all that steamy sex with Sofia. My cock still smelled like her pussy, my skin still sticky with her sweat and milk.
I took the elevator up to my floor, my mind still replaying the events of the previous night. I had left my MILF cousin Julie in my bed that morning, fully naked, just under a thin sheet.
