Yours betrayed Love ISHMAEL." This letter left so many people in thought why should one get hurt until one reaches the point of committing suicide? Love can be so painful, making the heart bleed hence feeling depression. Love can make one lose hope. I followed her to the bedroom; she did not want to see me whenever our eyes met. "My love I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you. Please forgive me; I will not repeat the mistake. I know it hurts but helps me solve this". I went forwards and started caressing her hair. She had fine blonde long hair. Mary was such a beautiful lady once again I admired her beauty but this time we were not on good terms. So I had to" eat" by staring at her.
"My love I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you. Please forgive me; I will not repeat the mistake. I know it hurts but helps me solve this". I went forwards and started caressing her hair. She had fine blonde long hair. Mary was such a beautiful lady once again I admired her beauty but this time we were not on good terms. So I had to" eat" by staring at her.
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Despite this I had lust in my eyes; I remembered our first date honeymoon in Manila in the Philippines. Mary was still hot-blooded. She made me admire her whenever I set my eyes on her.
That day we secured a well-decorated house with love-red flowers. The house itself smelled romance. On arrival at the house, we found everything set around 11am. The weather was warm and pleasing so the inside was also warm and welcoming. After the exit of the waitress at the hotel in the Philippines,I hugged Mary tightly and without notification, I was kissing her passionately. She was Sweeter than your slumber.
"Dan stop, let's have something to eat" Her utterance was evident that she was panting. I released her slowly. I needed to take it slow though not willingly. We proceeded to the dining hall, where there were several foods prepared, both modern and traditional. We ate to the fullest until we could not add any more. Now, it was our turn to know what was beneath our legs. I hold her hand headed to the bedroom. The bed was king-size with red flowers spread all over, the aroma inside was of fragrance ordered from the Far East. I used to hear them in theory, especially in a novel or movie theater. Without much ado I found myself staring at the wall where there were very nice pictures of beautiful women romancing. This picture was so alluring that it could raise someone's feelings.
I started kissing my new wife; she tasted fresh like swampy juicy sugarcane. I started caressing her body, my tongue reached her ears as my hand pressed her "well erected mangos on her chest" she let out a loud and sweet moan, and I knew she was getting pleasured. I removed her top clothes, leaving her chest exposed. They were already tight and hard. I placed her tits in my mouth and started sucking them. Slowly I licked her neck as I moved downward, caressed her thighs then I licked around her abdomen, she was mourning in pleasure." How are you feeling my love" she only nodded her head indicating she was feeling in "heaven" 😂Dan@254796106352