I used to put pepper in my x-girlfriend's sanitary towels !

i used to put some pepper in my x-girfriend's sanitary towels without her knowing, and watch het feel itchy  :) i enjoyed seeing her scatch herself with discomfort   when i told my new girlfriend about this, she smiled but she warned me of doing this thing with her, she even made me swear on the bible   but one day, while i was asleep (after making love), she figered my crack, i enjoyed the feeling of her finger deep inside me, but to my surprise, i discovered that her finger was soaked with TABASCO ! i screamed and screamed and screamed   she told me that was a lesson to remember.   she is a bitch, but i even loved her more than ever.  
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