When did I lose my temper?

Hello, erotic friends, this is my first story, maybe I will not write well, I'm sorry, I'm writing my names, I'm Radin, I'm XNUMX years old, we have a neighbor who has been with us since elementary school. Kirsh was big and white since he was a child. At that time, we used to chat and watch movies. Then, little by little, only I played with him and kissed him. In Tehran, little by little, I woke up feeling indifferent. I was at home, I was taking pictures of my mother, I was going, I was giving Yahoo! I was pollen and I wanted to be indifferent to him, but I could not leave. Finally, I went to the sea and sent him a message and told him what he thought about this ass. In short, little by little, I told her, my mother, and at first she said, "No, ugly." He was with me. My university was over and I returned to Tehran. Whenever the house was empty, my mother's clothes would come and I would bring them. I thought my mother was late, but your eyes are not fasting. She opened the door once and came. He said to eat it, I also started eating with fear, then he took his shirt and Ali's hand. The cook went to my house. I was dead. He came out of fear. My mother pulled my shirt down and sat down on my face and told me to eat without hesitation. I also started licking. My dad was having a good time, now I'm friends, my mom is much older, they have easy sex in front of me, I don't think so It's unbelievable if you want to swear at what your father wrote