The Man I Own | 18+ | {Completed ✓}
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I wanted him the moment I saw him
««ON MY BED
IN BETWEEN MY LEGS
INSIDE ME»»
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What kind of woman she is?
IS SHE EVEN A WOMAN
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"DON'T you dare to touch me!!!"
"Come on baby I am your WIFE"
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She is a walking storm, holds power to destroy this sh!tty world She is QUEEN OPPS! MAFIA QUEEN
››››› He is a Doctor just a Doctor
No he's her obsession NOW ‹‹‹‹‹
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Her Needed Love |18+
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