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I know I’, sixty , followed by thirty minutes of cardio I have the chef make me macro-portioned meals so I ensure the perfect protein, carb, and fat intake All of that has led to a well-muscled physique with a solid six-pack

Aida’s eyes linger over aze It’s standing out from my body now

“See so you like?” I ask her

“No,” she says, stubborn as ever

“You fucking liar”

I step closer to her, so h slides between hers, slippery with soap I thrust one hand into her thick, dark hair, wrapping the wet rope of hair aroundher head back so she has to look up at me

“You fucked up our wedding night,” I tell her “You knoe’re not actually ether”

“I know that,” she says

“You haven’t been eating anything else poisonous, have you?”

Before she can answer, I press ainst hers once more

When I kissed Aida at the church, it was only to finish that stupid cereain I want to press ainst hers and run my hands over that silky tan skin

She’s incredibly soft I don’t kno someone with the personality of a cactus can have the softest lips, shoulders, and breasts that I’ve ever touched I want to run my hands over every inch of her

At first, she’s stiff and unyielding, not wanting to respond to ainst her bare little cunt, and as I take her breasts inue inside her mouth

Now she’s pressing back onof chlorine on her lips

I slide my hand down her belly, all the way down to her bald pussy I rubhow bare and exposed she is Then I part her folds and find the tiny nub of her clit, swollen froer around it, reaching down to test hoet it’s ain to the most sensitive spot