Sir, I out to the furniture emporium, to purchase a chaise longue for Lady B___. Upon its delivery, I am most anxious as to it's comfort. I enlist Maid Ellie to advise me as to it's skin feel. "How do you mean, sir?" she enquires.
Ahh her nose is the reason I become a cuckold. I’m looking for someone who we both can send this pic of her after every message while talking about her big nose