My life has become strange, and it seems that my generation is also affected by it.
What’s the matter, my husband has become fat and his belly has become bigger and he can’t have sex.
The ceremony is going on, he was a very good guy. But now my fat drum is 130 kg and I am 55 kg.
The bread is getting smaller to spread. I look back and say that it is my love, and you will go to your best friend.
In the house, there are big animals and big beds and chairs.
Because of me, I want sex, so when I met a guy, I fell in love without any love, but because it was what I wanted, I forgot that it is so nice to have a good sex.
That young man made it without magic, but how nice it is to make meat soup with a man who likes it.
If the husband finds out, he will get a divorce, and he himself will know that this happened because of his cat.
In general, it is self-researching, but it is not what I want.
Of course, we have children and like everyone else, we all have good memories.
But it’s hard not to have what should be the most important thing. My children, make your husband happy.