Kafir in Bed – Foreskin, Uncircumcised Dick, Cut Dick

I fuck Muslim men now. I fuck circumcised BLACK men. I fuck American men who got the cut. I fuck any man whose cock is finished, modified, right. And I tell them about you. I laugh with them. I show them the comparison pictures you don’t know I took. That thing between your legs, all shriveled and hooded and sad. And then their cock, their proud, bare, powerful head. They love it. They fuck me harder knowing they’re replacing a failure. That they’re the upgrade I converted my life for. I wear the hijab for him now. For Ahmed. For them. I cover this body that you never satisfied so that real men have to work to uncover it. And when they do? When they see what you lost? They pity you, hubby. They call you kafir in bed. Unbeliever. Unclean. Uncut. They make me say it. My husband is uncircumcised. My husband is small. My husband could never satisfy me. And I come so hard on their perfect, cut cocks while I betray you.