Due to a conspiracy, she had to marry the wheelchair man as a substitute for her elder sister. He was an indulgent husband that doted on her by day while making out with her crazily by night. “Stefan, aren’t you disabled? You lied to me!” “I'm not disabled sexually!” She couldn’t escape from him and had to implore, “Stefen, I’m just a substitute. Just let me go, please.” He carried her onto his lap and said in a husky voice, “Honey, I just learned a new sex posture. Let’s try it tonight!”
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