My husband, Andrey

My addiction is too sick
From time to time I want to lick
His made from iron sweetest d*ck
He’s very handsome – it makes me weak
I cannot tell him “not right now”
As he’s my master said “you’re mine –
You have to do what I will order
In other case I’ll make your murder” )))
He is my weakness – I love him
He drives me crazy I need him
He is the sweetest man in world
I try to catch his every word


For Andrey


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