I was called by the president, who hates me physiologically during the holidays, to deal with system troubles, and it should end at night ... I spent an unfaithful night that didn't end until morning. "I'm not satisfied with my husband's sex anyway? I'll make it messed up." I was squid many times and fell into pleasure ... At the end of the phrase, the president's punch line, which I hate next to my beloved husband sleeping, will play with me!
