“Mixing Liquor with Sprite and cola will harm your intestines and stomach; mixing wine with Sprite and cola will harm your heart and cause diabetes,” he said in a calm voice.

He threw his tie on the couch and began to strip himself.

“Mixing liquor with beer might cause duodenitis and gastric bleeding; mixing wine with beer might cause chronic alcoholism.”

Lying on the bed, Debbie watched Carlos as he threw his white shirt onto the floor. He then began to take off his pants. She swallowed hard and mumbled, “Er… Wh-What are you doing?” ‘Wow…His strong chest and tight abdomen…’ Debbie drooled over her husband’s sexy body. —Put on your clothes,“ she stammered.

*Put on my clothes? I came all the way here to fuck you, * Carlos snorted inwardly.

Ignoring her pleas, he pressed her against the bed with his body and asked, “You want to die, don’t you?”

“What?!” Debbie didn’t understand.

you want to die so badly, you don’t need to

do you a favor.

Carlos is trying to murder me! Mmm…” Her voice was muffled by

she was going to pay the price. In his anger, he

the room. As he came, he called out her name, thrusting hard, then

at him. ‘You monster! You old goat!‘ But she was too

sleepy to open her eyes and look at it. She dozed

was already noon when Debbie woke up the next day. Her eyes swept around the empty room. As far as she knew, Carlos had

know that? She had Emmett, and she could find out Carlos’ whereabouts any time she needed

and came

have sex

her aching temples, and that was when she

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