i'm under threat, sawahara yuka.

I got married last year. My husband and I had a pleasant day while helping each other. But that guy... suddenly a gym student who was still playing when I was single because of the devil. And it's just one purpose that I want to commit. If I forced myself to drink a suspicious glaze, which desperately refused, my uterus would come out against reason and could not do anything by myself. When a man's hard, upturned meat stick was pushed into my throat, nature and I were moving our tongues.