The unspeakable pains of a woman who was the lover sadomasochism

At the time, I was just embarrassed, just news. However, after this I wish, as the price of that is true. Reviews as being "good number" as it has been doing well with Orange Crush.

I am with you as the drowning of socks to each other

We mark the "new life" of both with a shop front family belongings. Just step into the supermarket, I have to go shopping, find tires buffer. Sun of summer, I say just like to lay architectural projection, but you said you acquaint is buffer, is radiating back pain. And he chose a medium thickness spring cushion, medium length, medium width. Forever after this I know, what I do well is no reason at all.

I want to I do "it". Even the night 2-3 times. You keep looking at pictures I fragile Pajamas you can't resist. Hot summer nights as rang, no conditioner, you rotate the body plate ceiling strength devouring me. I sweat tứa off give me ten dam, nhẫy smooth, slightly panting, I have to hand your silenced for fear neighbors heard.

Buffer as a giant sponge-clean what secreted from our body. Long ago, it brought a synthetic smell strange. I call it the smell of "sex", and just arrived home, halfway up the cushion with scents that are you closing tufa lilugu I go to bed.

At first I found happiness, because although I have been leaving my husband but still attractive enough to make a man good-looking, muscular as he tired. But it was almost a month, I suddenly saw the looming ...

Do you really love me or just taking me to satisfy sexual desire?

His work often on very late, sometimes not until midnight, but he never quit "packed". And after each "satisfied" so, you come out satisfied sleep, did I, stretch your mind with horizontal ngổn the dark thought, heavily.

I love the 3 men. Times would seemingly getting married to the place, they also did I run by others a very strange. My mother worried to lose a sense of loss of sleep. The day I married my mom, happy tears. Look at me standing next to the handsome guy, intellectuals, his mother laugh in tears told my mother daughter Germany workers win, finally get happy.But she's not happy. Married 5 years, my daughter over 3 years then my husband was Dr. abroad. And I do not doubt, that is the flight separation of husband and wife.

My husband had the Bo, a charming woman, wealth, traders in that party. Can not heal, I accept the divorce.

Out of boredom, despair, I met him. He was also in the same situation as I, your wife goes in labor export and then leave your father and always that side with mistress.

We like people who drowned were socks of each other. I send my child to the grandparents, moved out of the city job, accommodation rental hoary bamboo rat live with vinegar.

After the divorce, I was sick bedridden two sailings, depletion health, who wilt have to Now is anti-Hon. yourself up to meet you, I fell into a tired constant.

But do I suffer the most is I don't know you truly love? He still graciously, share. Each month has given me a lot of money. PM would go to work on, he also turned away all the markets, cooking, washing, not for dynamic I hand on anything.

If you leave, whether of happiness has smiled to me?

The neighbors broken rules commend. For three days, you do drugs North and pressed Qin chicken dish I ate. But just to smell the food you want to dump all the entrails out. Are you caring for me or "loaded" energy to me sufficient to serve you?

In my heart is a huge contradiction. I just loved, respected, highly regarded him as a benefactor, a mistress, both disgust me. Just want to be with you forever, again just wanted to flee Britain as quickly as possible.

If you leave, whether of happiness has smiled to me? The question then just loop absent forever in my head into a long string. ..=