I have never liked telling my own sexy memories to others, and I do not even show the private photo I have to anyone, but I want to share your memories with you and share the sweets of the past with our house and Mohammad's house. They were together. A very strong family relationship made it possible for him and me to travel to and from the other side of the house without any restrictions. At the age of 12, I encouraged him to wrestle with me, and he was convinced that we should wrestle together. I had jumped on each other for a while and we were tired. He was gasping for breathAnd with my own hazy and dangerous looks, I was doing something wrong in my eyes, what happened, and I told the truth of the story. And I stretched out my hand under Mammad's pants and grabbed his half-rising waist. My hand moaned and said, "No, they see between me. The minute passed, I was panting and I was holding Mamed's genitals in my hands, I could not understand and in fact I could not understand who was controlling my hand. Lust filled the room. Mammad's hands were sharper and sharper than mine, and they went all over my body, and I had not seen any higher pleasure than that. Tanmon was the first sex I experienced as soft as sex. No penetration, but that day was an introduction For more than 12 years of acquaintance and the duration of my sexual relationship with a sex worker, it is a very delicious and very complex world that I think can not be done with anyone, you have to wait for her It is only after that that you realize that you belong to him deeply and he can count on you and you can experience a deep and healing relationship with confidence.
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Date: August 23, 2018
