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"Sʜᴇ ɪs ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜs sʜᴇ ᴘᴏsssss ᴘᴜʀᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ."
-J Sᴛᴏʀᴍ

Last time we came I was 17 and my wife was 16

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Last time we came I was 17 and my wife was 16. The year I left her. In which I deeply regret but I did it to protect her. 4 years later we've come so far. "Baby, let's get on Rip Ride Rockit, yeah?" My wife asked very happily. That's just what gets me through the day. Her adorable smile, having her next to me. Whispered about how each other's days went when we were away from each other.

Most importantly, the love I have for her. The love we have for each other. No even being able to answer question were already walking inside. Trixie and Valero are right behind us. The parents have done somewhere where it's enjoyable for them. Waiting in lines was the easy party, we came so early. This ride opens at 9:15, we've been here since 8:30 exploring the place. Universal Studios Orlando, the good memories.

It was about 6 in the evening. There wasn't anybody in the girls bathroom, so Marzila my wife had a plan. That girl can make you orgasm in ways no other woman can. "Why are you smirking like that?" I looked down at her. Her chin rested on my chest, my arms around her waist.

Leaning down to her ear. "Vuoi proprio saperlo?" She nodded quickly. I moved a piece of hair away from her forehead. "You sucked me off  — when we went down on each other," She turned around quickly. Not being able to add more to the conversation we were oreader to get on the seat.

T: Do you really want to know?

Putting some music on, since we were able to do that as were on the roller coaster. My wife held onto my hand tightly, as we were going up. Valero and I were enjoying going up. "Borther, Trixie is about to break my hand off," He yelled from behind. "Her eyes are closed also." Adding to the sentence. I bring my hand and wife's hands up to the air. "Not the only one, brother." Going where the drop is. My wife looks down, since we're in the second row, she uses her legs, putting pressure on the seat in front of us.

The screaming of my wife has to be something I haven't heard in a while. I was just laughing at the enjoyment of the ride, also the reactions my wife is doing. As we were looping she let go of my hand. Now she's enjoying the ride.

Valero and I planned that we get all the pictures that are being taken in each ride. Coming to the end of the coaster, Marzila was saying all sorts of things. Moods changed, afraid, then fun. As we got off, a woman stopped me. "Do - do you mind if I can get your number?" Looking down where the tag that her name was on. "Look Pegga, I'm married, I love my wife dearly. Don't ever ask a married man for their number when they already have a ring on their finger. All your going to fucking do is coast problems between two people who are married, and runin there fucking day." Girls like these need to learn that they cant fuck with marry men. It fucks up there day. I was going to continue but a hand was placed on my mouth.

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