Lately, all you've been thinking about is how you rather be with me than your wife because she doesn't fuck you like I do. The feelings you have for me mean nothing to me, I love to use you and dispose of you, and send you back to her and it drives you crazy that I don't want anything more than that. If only your wife knew that I'm the only reason you two are still together. All the dirty things I do to you while pegging you has you lovesick for me. So lovesick that you want to put me on your life insurance policy...and I think that is a great idea. I can't think of a better way for you to show your gratitude for fucking you right.