mature big tits by culosami

Dear diary, once again I have lied to my husband. This time I faked an illness. He wanted to take me to a really posh dinner party, but I lied about being ill. This fake illness was just a cover so I could do what I really wanted to do.

Hey babe, come on, wake up. We've got to go to the party.

Oh, look, just leave me alone. I just don't feel well.

Oh, come on, all our friends are waiting for us. We have to go.

No, I just don't care, okay? Just leave me alone.