my body was light and carefree. it was the first day of the war. Mom said that military buildings were bombed. and so everything is quiet ... in Kharkov, friends woke up from explosions at 4 in the morning ....
I'm here lying in these panties, ordered to shut them tight as my boyfriend fucks another girl in front of me. Is that fair? But he says I like being a cake because my panties are wet. Is he right, do I deserve this?
