Remember those vows you made? That oath of loyalty to your wife? They mean nothing when I’m around. If me and wifey were sat next to each other and you could have either of us, who would you pick? Go on, say it. You can just whisper it, “I would pick Alika”. Of course you would. But I wouldn’t pick you. So instead of getting to be with me, I make you demonstrate how I’m the one you worship, not her. I’m not just going to make you cum on that piece of junk she calls a wedding ring. I’m going to make you do more than that so we’re in no doubt about who you think of when you’re cumming.