The first boyhood ass

I was about 15 years old and my permanent son Farzad was two years younger than me. He had a very nice ass. I approached him, I knew he did not like to whimper, but I did not know if he would like to be with me or not. My breath changed. I did not move anymore. I saw what he was doing. After a while, I felt that Kirsh was straight, although his Kirsh was not very big. I felt him start slowly shaking and pushing his cock closer to me as he had put it nicely on my hole and pressing it. Then I came back and he fell asleep. When my back was straight, I put it in the middle of the corner and pressed it. I wanted to lower his pants, but he resisted. I turned my back on him and turned around. He quickly started. I pulled my pants down. He took off his pants and pulled down his pants. I knocked and started playing with the corner. I turned the worm in the hole. He had a lot of bags. Save him, but the work was over and I was not letting go. In Kunam, although Kirsh was small, I felt a strange pain, but he calmed down, but because he was young, he did not drink water, but he also nodded. The work continued until the age of 13, and whenever he got a good job, he coordinated with me and we drank together. The bottom of hope