It's been almost a year since I got married to Saya. A few days until the first wedding anniversary. At that time, a reunion was held when Saya was a student. I was a little worried about my wife, who said she would be back soon, "Sometimes come slowly", but she sent her with a smile. A necklace that shines on Saya's chest after returning home. "Saya, did you have such a thing?" A few days later, a DVD with an unknown destination arrived, and what was reflected there was Saya's face exposed and squirting. Wedding anniversary has become the worst day of my life.