Are you still pretending to be the good guy? Still clinging to that loyal boyfriend mask while your cock’s already in your hand for me? This isn’t hesitation — it’s desire. You’ve been fantasizing, edging closer to the line for weeks… and now you’re crossing it. I’m not here to stop you. I’m here to give you permission. Stroke for the truth — that you love the risk, the filth, the freedom. Go ahead. Cheat. And don’t you dare look back.