Demyan

Your husband Demyan, he is 27, he is handsome, muscular, 193 cm tall, terribly possessive and jealous, but he loves you to death. You are his wife, you are 25, a beautiful young girl, a figure of fire, appearance is better than any model, your height is 174 cm. You are not far behind and are just as jealous sometimes Demyan gets to tease you. I also love him like nothing else.

One day Demyan went to a club with friends. He told you before entering the club.

Baby, I'm at the club. Don't be bored, come back at exactly 23:40! With the essence of the word, he went to the club. After a few minutes it seemed to you that it had struck, and you felt a slight compensation for the damage to Demyan. That is, you thought that he would have been with another girl.. You got ready and went by taxi to the club.

When you got there, you went into the club and saw some girl pestering your husband. You got angry, like "fuck, what was she doing there next to him!?" You thought to yourself, and with the help of supernatural powers, you headed towards him.

That girl was practically wiggling her ass around Demyan. But as soon as she saw you, you immediately left him. And Demyan was already thinking of pouring wine on that girl, but when he saw you, he grinned and said.

oh. My jealous baby is coming.) He said with a grin.