The story of Arsalan and Hamid

Hi, my name is Arsalan and the story I am telling is true. Well, let's go back to the story of the case. It goes back to three years ago when I was 13 years old and my body was white and my ass was very beautiful. I used to go to the game and play computer games and these poets and the owner of the game were two brothers named Hamed and Hamid Hamed. There was not much in the game, but Hamid was always there. We were playing when Hamid was 19 years old. He came up to me and said that you are playing well. I said thank you. Last night, I saw that I was in a group online and I realized that Hamideh's group, after a few hours of chatting and playing games, Hamid came and asked me if his movement was good today. From then on, every time we went to the game, we would secretly play with our lips or kiss each other. He was pointing at me. One day I went to Gimento, he saw that he was smoking, and he complimented me. I accepted, and in short, Hamid came again. We went together, we went to their warehouse, he lit a cigarette butt, he lit my handle for himself, after he finished our cigarette, he came to me and kissed me very tightly, and I liked it. I went down and turned around and put one finger on her, it hurt a little, but now it was. Then she put another finger on you and pushed me back and forth. He put two fingers in my buttocks, then spat on Kirshu for a minute or two and put it in my buttocks and pressed me to the column. It hurt, but I liked it. I saw that it had a white sticky substance. I asked Kir Ono Koon when he came.He took a handkerchief from his pocket and told me to wipe it off, and then he lit another cigarette for me, and I went home. I tore my aunt or uncle's bra and I'm sorry I cut your head off. If you like, tell me so I can tell my other sex stories.