crazy love, love beyond the cause of love, ainarina.

As I looked down from the window, I doubted my eyes. A wife who was out walking with a man. I dressed up calmly and went back to my wife who came home. From this day on, I was wrapped in a cane. One day there was an unfamiliar back in the shoebox. There was a cell phone inside. After confirming the contents, I got a video of my planned behavior with his wife. The moment I saw it, the shock ran. A wife's face pleased with her actions with others. He treated the crotch with a great deal of uneventfulness. That night, I committed my wife's crime by showing her a video, interrogating her, and breaking her. But it wasn’t a shock to see that video. Why? I called the man on my phone. They committed their wives as they wanted. He seized his resisting wife, spun it up, and attacked her mouth, breasts, and sesame seeds. A wife who feels even if she is in love with a crime. I cast a face at my wife, who chanted the aftertaste of pleasure. I was able to confirm that I loved my wife again. Well, in the end, I can't get excited unless my wife is dirty and feels miserable. but i want you to understand, i love you...