Rolting his brightly painted lips, Lori painfully clung to smoked teeth into the thumb of her left leg. Sometimes she managed to relieve stress in the inguinal region in this way. Laurie felt like an old hairy bitch, while she recently got out of peppermint foam, walked along her legs with an epilator, her husband plucked her hairs in the armpits before leaving, put a liter glass of lemon juice in his paw, kissed a glossy cheek and rushed that she was a miracle, like a miracle, like a miracle, like a miracle, like a miracle, like a miracle, like a miracle, like a miracle.good, so quiet and thoughtful.
Yes, there was something to think about. Lori was already 30 years old, of which 5 were married. Her husband was a pointed from her, stopped walking around the women and even in the absence of Laurie jerked over her shoes. And when they copied, he brought his wife to wild orgasms, after which she walked in a half -wound state during the day. Everything was too good. It shouldn’t have been so. After all, all friends complained in a narrow female circle, shared their experience, gave a friend-friend small tips on how to explain to her husband or lover this and that, and from the same and the same as weaning or with what gel to smear the pubisThe hair twisted cooler and t. D. and t. P.
And Lori did not need a gel, because her hair was already curling when she grew them up, and her husband himself did everything as she wanted: as soon as she blinked her eye – he already knew that she had to change his index finger to a little finger or she wanted to remember« Testaments of Ilyich ». This was Lorina’s favorite position.
There was no reason to complain, it was embarrassed to boast, and Lori was usually silent. All this was abnormal. She understood that everything was good: loving, and damn it, her beloved husband, healthy cheerful children, but sometimes she wanted to come to her husband a good crack instead of a response kiss, shout on obedient children, leave everyone without lunch or dinner from somewhere in cockroaches and spiders inTheir sterile apartment.
Lori honestly wanted to figure it out. The first sex -Office offered her fucking. She refused. The second and third repeated the proposal of the first. So as not to drag on the fourth, Lori dutifully fucked the third. After the synchronous orgasm, Lori silently and lazily dressed, stroked with sympathy on the head of an excited doctor and left without saying goodbye.
It was a finish. There was nowhere to go. Laurie did not know what she still lacks and what exactly interferes. After these useless visits, Lori came home, made a happy face and continued to live with such.
All this was two months ago. And last week she began these stupid pains in the groin. Lori listened: either in the stomach, or someone in the uterus settled. This someone sometimes squeezed Lorina trembling muscles and sometimes jerked off, while bringing Laurie almost to orgasm, but at the last moment he vilely stopped frictions and poor Lori even heard something like a giggle from his chubby lips. The worst was the other day when Lori « cyclamenes bloomed ». This « someone »The Tampax was vilely shook back, which Laurie pushed deeper than a familiar dexterous movement. Then she had a tantrum and when her husband came running to a heart -rending cry, he found his beloved in the bathroom, with helplessly extended legs, bloodied crotch and half -used tampax in a shaking hand. After listening to Lorin’s complaint that she has « there »Someone is, the husband did not come up with anything better, but gave Lori a sleeping pill, laying the unfortunate woman in a plastic bed covered in a polyethylene. In the morning, the district doctor and psychiatrist who came on the call shrugged and ordered Lori to be taken to the sea in order to change the situation and climate.
And now, a week after the bloody nightmare, Laurie found herself on the hot beach of the Black Sea. The movement by this time has significantly intensified and now she constantly felt tremors in the lower abdomen. If this happened a little higher, she would have decided that she had a child there, but the child usually moves in the womb, and not in the stupid, damn it! Laurie understood that if she had gone crazy, she would not think about it but took it for granted, but since what was happening could not be explained, she decided that she had a glitch, and in German « Gluk »- This is happiness. On that and stopped. Gluck is so glitch. Still better than Shisa. With such thoughts, Laurie launched on the sand and began to watch the crawling crab, which slowly but purposefully approached. Suddenly, Lori pierced the wild pain in the groin, as if the same « someone »claws tore her tender vulva and from her trembling vagina to meet the approaching crab finally crawled out exactly the same, but only all the milky-white mucus from Lorina’s native mucus. Crab crawl for some time and then slowly crawled away from the shore.
Lori looked after this disgusting pair for a long time with square blue eyes. Then stretched out on the sand, in bliss, putting a hand in the soaking pubic. « It’s good that it was a crab, not cancer », – Lori thought, and finally fell asleep with a smile on the brightly painted lips.
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