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The Unquenchable Flame

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Mahra ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿฅตโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ wallah I swear I need a husband because I already know I'd be an absolute disaster with him ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ”ฅ I'd want us to be so obsessed with each other that we literally forget how to behave whenever we're alone ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿฅต He'd be making dinner and I'd already be on the counter behind him biting his neck until he drops the spoon ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ”ฅ I'm telling you right now the bed wouldn't survive us ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜ญโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ the frame would be slamming against the wall by the second week and we'd probably have to replace it every few months because somehow every night we'd manage to destroy it again ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿ˜‚ And instead of learning our lesson we'd just lie there in the wreckage with the sheets on the floor both of us laughing until we can't breathe like "wellโ€ฆ here we go again" ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ”ฅ I want him to put his big one in my mouth and make me gag laughing ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿฅต and then go down on me right there on the kitchen tiles and eat my pussy like I'm dessert ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ”ฅ I need him to do that every time not sometimes every single time ๐Ÿ˜ญโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ I want every day sex fuck every day ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿ”ฅ Wake up and he's already touching me before I'm even awake and I'd pull away and say "harder" ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿฅต and he'd grab my hips and I'd say "open it" and just let him ruin me before breakfast ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜‚ Every few minutes one of us would start something again, him pinning me against the wall the second he gets through the door, me riding him until neither of us can talk, and he'd be like "Can you please behave?" and I'd be like "Absolutely not" ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ”ฅ Wallah I don't want us to ever become that boring couple who just says goodnight and goes to sleep ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿฅต I want hickeys he has to hide at work, I want the shower to be our favourite room in the house, I want to be completely shameless together always laughing always flirting always finding excuses to be close โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ Honestly Mahra I already know I'd be trouble ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿ”ฅ My husband would probably look at me one day with my legs still tangled around him and be like "What the hell is wrong with you?" and I'd just laugh because I'd know exactly what I'm doing ๐Ÿ˜‚โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ and then he'd give up on making me behave after one week and start locking the bedroom door himself ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿฅต more big dick more sex more sexual acts Ang sexually graphics make horny

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