The best side dish is to remember having sex with your husband in the car and masturbate. But it's a precious memory, so I try not to let it go too long. The owner of a law firm and the husband who works as a lawyer. In addition to having various projects, I also have to train young lawyers and run a law firm, so I am busy every day and rarely come home. We were still on fire when we had sex in the car, and my husband wanted me to devour my body. But these days, even when I come home, I feel like I can finally make time for myself, sitting in the living room, wondering if I'm someone who does housework. I've gotten so used to it that I don't even care. Recently, my husband's interest is inversely proportional to my dick, and I can't stand it anymore. Anyway, even if my husband finds out, he probably won't be interested in me, so I guess it doesn't matter. That's what I tell myself, but it's true that I can't boil it down. Looking back on what I've done so far, it was a pretty drastic move to be an AV. I feel guilty, so I don't want to answer too many questions in interviews. As if to guess it, it was quickly rounded up and the play began quietly. When my boobs were stimulated and my dick was touched, I was asked, "Which one feels better, inside or outside?" When I answered outside, my clitoris was stimulated with a toy and I went all out in front of the camera. By the time I got to this point, everything was fine. Unlike usual masturbation that ends when you come once, you won't let go of the electric massage machine even if you come or go. A man's hot stick entered my body for the first time in a long time, and when I was stimulated in the back, I got inside. It's much more intense than I expected, and I'm embarrassed that it's more disturbed than I thought, but from now on, I think I'll remember this sex and masturbate.
