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As I watched TV in bed, the clothes we were going to take home to the lagoon were folded on my bed.

Because we are getting married, Remon and I discussed the need for him to communicate with his mother as well. It was a source of embarrassment that my parents did not attend our wedding.

"Baby, what else do you think you're missing?" I inquired as he emerged from the bathroom with a fresh bath and nothing but a towel.

I couldn't stop myself from swallowing and taking a closer look at her figure.

Every time I look at her vagina, I'm puzzled as to how it works. So that's the end of our conversation. Being a woman is a source of suffering. Always on the losing end

"It's all right, sweetie; even your belongings are in order. He walked up to me and knelt beside me, gently touching the back of my thighs.

"I'm looking forward to seeing our daughter, Yahra." The thought of you walking down the aisle and exchanging our vows fills me with excitement.

"I can't wait to introduce you to my last nam