I want to destroy my boring everyday life, my reason, and my pussy. In my second year of marriage, and in a period of boredom with my husband, I cheated on my ex-boyfriend, who was the best sex match ever.

It was a reality. I've been married for the second year and am feeling bored with my husband, and of course I'm not having sex. While looking at my smartphone, I discovered my ex-boyfriend's name, and although I hesitated, I ended up contacting him. I knew I wouldn't be able to end up after meeting him. Because it was the best sex compatibility ever. My daily life, rationality, and pussy were all broken when I had sex with my ex-boyfriend, who is well-versed in my personality and erogenous zones. I wish it would have been destroyed... No one can stop it anymore.