"Would you like to get off at the next station?" i was squirted on the train by a despairing magician... Mokai-toge Pass

Two years after marrying my husband, my work was hard-working, my husband was uncooperative in housework, and moreover, my stress came to a limit with sexlessness. One day, as usual, I encountered a jealousy that I was returning to sleep on the last train. When I woke up, my desire for sex was superior to the warm semen left in my hand, and I felt comforted while smelling the smell. A few days later, when I ran into the exorcism again, my expectations were greater than my fears, and my resistance was diluted even in the hands of ninja.