A Beta's Love

She fucks her beauty
on an Alpha Black Bull.
Thats how you learn.
She decided she wanted to date
a real man. She wanted to
go out with a real man.

As her husband, I know my place,
so I drink Jerome's sperm
from the woman I love.

When her thick hips twerk
and twitch on his African Phallus,
we're practicing social justice,
and seeking.... seeking... and finding...
hedonistic gratification
through his justified glorification.

But its more than that, so much more.
She loves him. She loves him more than me,
and I love her more than ever.

Jerome's cock stands proudly
at the pinnacle of human sexuality.
Completing our marriage, their attraction
is magnetic, hormonal and Darwinian.

Their union is natural, and
when they fuck its a force of nature.
Making love and/or breeding:
For my wife and her man,
its one and the same.

Her children will be healthier
without my genetic input,
but I want more than anything
to remain her husband.

I accept his superiority as the Bull male
and want to be a good homemaker and
cuckold... for both of them.

I want to be
my wife's White Knight,
but I'll settle on my knees
before her Black lover
as His lowly squire.