The jealousy still burning in my heart, I could almost imagined it still smell like her bottom. But
The jealousy still burning in my heart, I could almost imagined it still smell like her bottom. But he would be using it on me now. I won. Jealousy is no match for the triumph and pain of being the one punished with his precious leather belt. -- source link
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