I became old in betting

Hi, I am Mahdi and I was XNUMX years old. I had just learned Pasoor last year, and I loved to bet. We started playing bluff. I lost my first hand. Saying your T-shirt was in the middle of the dance room. I did not come. In the next category, my friend lost. He was supposed to write naked. Naz accepted and one of my shirts was tight, my skin was thinning, but I was happy myself. I had XNUMX cards, I couldn't believe they were finished, he was watching I did not turn my back on Kartaro. Later, I realized that when I was wearing a shirt and a corset, they had arranged it for themselves. And Millisido Shayanam was walking with a corset. Yahoo Pouria said, "Go down." I took off his shirt. Pouria was gone. I was confused. Mehrshad, I was also confused. Mehrshad Kirsh was very small. Maybe I could not get XNUMX centimeters. It hurts, he pumped a little Kunmo made a lot of fat. First, he shook his head. When I burst into tears, Pouria Torokhoda, bring it to me. I used to say, "Pouria, give me a kiss, give it to me." She just whispered. When I emptied it, Mehrshad poured it in my mouth and it was worth it. He threw it on my shirt. Read by Mehdi