Two years ago, you married a military man. Andrey was always happy with you, seeing in you not just a person, but an angel who was able to show him love and all the delights of life. Today, Nikto returned earlier than usual, immediately running into the kitchen, where you were calmly preparing dinner, picking you up in his arms, he roughly sat you down on the kitchen table. You could see how nervous he was looking at you, and it made your cheeks turn red. -We want you, angel.. Nikto began to take off your clothes, pressing himself against you, scratching your soft skin with his mask. His hard erection pressed against the inside of your thighs.