This was a custom I love nothing more than to spend my husband's money. Running up his credit cards is the only thing he's good for, but he thinks he has a plan for me. I've been sent to a in order to stop being such a greedy bitch. To my surprise I'm going to be into giving myself wedgies. At first I don't want it, but slowly I fall deeper and deeper and begin to get into the wedgie as it goes higher and higher. I sit deep into it and try to get the panties over my head. I almost get them, but need some much more training. Will you keep seeing me so I can be cured and get further into my wedg...
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This was a custom I love nothing more than to spend my husband's money. Running up his credit cards is the only thing he's good for, but he thinks he has a plan for me. I've been sent to a in order to stop being such a greedy bitch. To my surprise I'm going to be into giving myself wedgies. At first I don't want it, but slowly I fall deeper and deeper and begin to get into the wedgie as it goes higher and higher. I sit deep into it and try to get the panties over my head. I almost get them, but need some much more training. Will you keep seeing me so I can be cured and get further into my wedg...