Overview: The way she acted sweetly while we were naked and snuggled up together,the way she gave me a blowjob,the way she shook her hips while on top,the way she kissed me deeply... All of it was no longer the Aya I knew. But even so,I loved her and had no doubt that we could start over. And before I knew it,I found myself getting excited as I imagined her being held by another man. How she would moan,how she would get excited,how she would expose her feminine instincts. It wasn't just her who had changed. Our relationship could never go back to the way it was before...
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