Sleeping with a cousin alone

Hello friends, I am Shahram and today I will tell you a new story, I hope you like it.
I have a cousin named Farahnaz who is 37 years old and her husband, who is a bitch, a swindler and an open woman, is never home at all and he left this poor woman alone in the house and I must say that they also have no children. I always saw Farahnaz in I read her face that she lacks sex and on the one hand she is one of those women who is very playful and always tense. On the other hand I have to say that Farahnaz and her husband live in the city and have just come to Tehran.
Anyway, my friends, I was sure that Farah lacks sex, and if I gather my attention, I can be her partner and fill Joshua for Farah in the absence of her bitch husband. You are reading this story:
One night when Baba Ina had invited Farah to their own house, I went to Baba Ina's house and at the end of the night, when I wanted to go, I told Farah to come with you and he came and we went together. There was something to do. I told him that in this strange city, whatever you did, you should call me without compliments, because I would like to help you with your work. He promised to tell me his work first, and I delivered it, and that night passed.
After a week, I called him and after a warm greeting, I told him, "Then why don't you call me, if it was not supposed to tell me anything?" I want to bother you, this afternoon I want to go and buy a suit, and because you have a very good taste, I want you to come with me.
It was 5:30, I went to look for him, and he had reached an account, and we went shopping together. And I went, it was clear that his behavior is different from mine, and from that dry family situation, it turns into a friendly relationship. It was over and Kelly was fine….
After that, Farah was completely close to us and we went out together two or three times a week to go shopping, have dinner, go to the cinema, etc. I had become a patient stone for her and she was very dependent on me two or three times a day. We called each other and we were always homesick. During this time, he complimented me several times on coming home, but in order to gain his trust, I always refused and acted like a gentleman. I was moving forward like clockwork and I was approaching very carefully.
This process of building trust lasted for about 2 months, we went out at night together and I made a plan so that we could return early. It was about 7 o'clock at night when I delivered it. In short, I apologized to him and I left. Half an hour later, I called him and apologized to him and said, "Oh, I'm afraid it's not right. I'll come to see you. There is nothing wrong with it. I will come in another hour. I went to him and bought him a cologne with a bunch of flowers. I went.
He treated me with a heavy head and wanted to show that I was upset. I started talking to him and said that I did not think I was so important to you that I was upset that I did not come up. She has, and I should have more air. I went and sat next to her and gave her a handkerchief to wipe her tears. I pulled him in my arms, he was sobbing and it was clear that his heart was badly full. This was the first time I hugged him, he shed so many tears that my shirt got wet, I also caressed his head and face. I caressed her, but she was in a bad mood. I told her that I was not feeling well tonight. I was sleeping here. She went to my room. I slept until the morning.
It was 7 o'clock in the morning when Farah's beautiful voice woke me up because it was too late. I hurriedly ate my breakfast and went. Farah was happy and said, "What do you want for dinner?" I said in my heart that I want those cute breasts of yours, but I said with my tongue that we were dressed and we were scheduled for the night.
I went home early from work and took good care of my body and body, and at 7 pm I went to Farah to perform Valfajr operation.
When he made me want to faint, he was wearing a very beautiful ball gown. His hair was light and his face had a mesmerizing make-up. It had really become a work of art. I pressed her firmly to myself and said in her ear that when a woman is so beautiful, the biggest torment she gives to a man is that she refrains from kissing that man. You do not want to torment me? Farah Arum told me that you did not torment me much, but I do not want to torment me and she laughed and I kissed her face right at the junction of the ear.
The smell of the perfume was driving me crazy and all the passion and lust of the last 2 months was lingering in my being. There was no doubt that she was in the same mood and was fainting from the intensity of lust.
I took her face in both my hands and we looked into each other's eyes. She was holding my sides with her hand. We were a crazy couple. I brought my face closer to her and told her that I love you more than a cousin. . We were making love. After a few seconds of playing, we parted. I told her what food smell you made. Ms. Farah, my food, if it tastes like sweet lips, I will get diabetes tonight. We laughed together. I sat down next to him and told him that today I got the movie Titanic. After ten or fifteen years that have passed since this movie, I wanted to see it again. Do you agree? He said yes, we put down the film and started watching the film while he was sitting next to me and there was perfume, he would kill me a hundred times every minute.
In the emotional parts of the film, I wrapped my arms around Farah and clung to her. At the moment when Jack and the girl were having sex, I kissed Farah on the leg and she was sitting. I started to kiss her. I kissed and kissed Shinshu's neck and upper parts. Farah Cheshash was addicted and every now and then he bit his lip. From now on, my husband put me to sleep on the sofa and I started eating his body again. I rubbed his delicate and crystalline hands up to the top of his arm. I sniffed the rhubarb that had reached its climax, took my hand and went to the radiant breasts, took off her breasts and started eating them, Farah just sighed and I was more aroused by each sigh she sighed.
I ate her breasts for more than ten minutes, she was twisting like a snake, and she was very aroused. I pulled myself out and threw my cock. I came out and pulled my cock to his lips.
We were both satisfied without immersing ourselves in you. I was so lustful that I could be satisfied ten more times.
I wiped her breasts with a handkerchief. You are very hot and sexy, she caresses me and makes fun of me. I went to her and I started eating her. He said enough and got up and put me to sleep and started sucking.
Seeing a beautiful woman who was carefully trying to lick my back so that she gave me the most pleasure had brought me the peak of happiness. .
I could see God watching us and enjoying our lovemaking. I increased my speed and with all my being, I plunged my back to Faye Farah. She had her legs curled behind my feet to pull me harder towards her. And I said in his ear, I love you, this brush could have been the biggest gift because he hugged me and pressed himself firmly. He came out from under me and started to suck me again. I started doing it as a dog from behind. What would life really mean if it were not for sex?
I told her baby can it be done from behind? He told you that it is not possible, he said no, but I said quietly, I prepared my eyes with my finger and spit, I prepared a hole in my back, I pressed it in my buttocks, it was tight and tight, I put it in my back. If you are in pain, I will bring it to you. He said, "No, do it." When I saw the pump, I saw that my water was coming. I took it off and put it on Farah's stomach and hugged Farah tightly. We slept next to each other and then we went to the bathroom, we ate a handkerchief in the bathroom and came out.
In short, friends, we had a romantic dinner together that night, and at the end of the night, we had a basic time together again and slept in our arms until the romantic morning.
In the morning, I went to work with Farah, and since then, Farah has become a serious love in my life, and if I do not have sex with her once a week, I will reach the border of madness.
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