dont rip my clothes - o britishrA Chapter by JessyJacob
a story of two lovers who born in 1942, One britisher was ripping of clothes of her, her man Aryan, O british kukka, stop doing that.
My country woman covers with a saree that is her beauty, like a muggu in vakili, a sindhoor in forehead, a flower in hair, a pearl neckalce with black beads in neck, bangle on hands, anklets on feet, Don't rip her clothes o britisher......... is it half naked a sin that a girl is rejected or is it he needs a seduction like my x husband, who needs to be raised. SO wonderous you britishers, you taught us bad things to our future, they are thinking its the prime most to see both in naked even in daily day time, i saw a hollywood movie, it shows so naked of a men that women feels funny about the man as he walks half bottom naked. i dont want my man to look so naked that he looks so funny, i dont want to shake him every second that i go naked for that.
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Added on June 23, 2023 Last Updated on June 23, 2023 AuthorJessyJacobAboutA dressed up bride waiting for her man in wedded dress but world will see where that when that wedding happens as she doesn’t know for herself too so she married gets married every day in temple.. more..Writing
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