Getting off me, he covered my fucked pussy with my skirt and gave me my panties in my hand, lifting them from the floor, said that now my sister can return, and how to get dressed quickly, otherwise she will find us in this position. I got up, pushing my breasts under my bra, buttoning up my sweater, put on my underpants, and sat on the sofa.
Well, bitch, will you tell me everything, I asked menacingly.
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I never thought it would be so hard to change. Probably the fact that this is not good and does not make itself felt correctly. Not that I was a virgin until 30 or lived like a nun, just not, there were quite a few men. Yes, and she cheated on her ex-husbands from time to time, well, when the husband asks for it himself, it somehow made him uncomfortable. Probably the fear that the relationship will collapse, or suddenly there is a catch, perhaps these very thoughts did not give rest. He asked me about it for a long time, but something always got in the way.
“And what should I do next?”
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She was clearly agitated and frightened.
I slowly and lazily pushed myself up on my elbows.
what?