Hello friends. I am Alireza. I have already written a memoir for you.
Today I want to tell you the memory of myself and your grandfather with our cousin.
This story belongs to about 3 or 4 years ago.
Because we usually see each other when everyone is together. Of course, because my cousin's husband was very rich, our cousin's daughter was very selfish and my grandfather and I always did not go to much class because of this issue because we were afraid of losing. مون کنه.
Gol friends, we have a cousin named Farnoush Khanum, who is very beautiful and very beautiful without any exaggeration. He has the same feeling towards Farnoosh, but because they were from Isfahan and we were in Tehran. This issue never arose.
One day our bloody phone rang. It was uncle, he talked to my mother, I also thought he wanted to say hello, I quickly became Jim who does not want to talk to me. Oh, I did not like him at all. At nightfall, I found out that our aunt Joonmoon had to go to England because she had a problem with her back, and she asked my mother to come to Tehran for a month. We looked at each other's eyes. The sugar melted in our hearts, but for someone to come, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,'s,'s,'s,'s,'s,'s,'s,'s,'s. My mother said: "Instead of this nonsense, you should have dinner earlier and eat, because you have to go to the airport at 7 in the morning." My grandfather, we started plotting how to get a painful life's revenge in this one month. At seven o'clock in the morning, my grandfather and I were ready for sweets with a bunch of flowers at the airport. Mohammad Reza (my grandfather) said, "Ali, you have to make a mistake. Your tongue is much fatter than mine. I accepted. The lady was one hour late. We greeted him. Then we got in the car and drove to the house. I talked on the way and somehow opened it, but it was very pasteurized. He did not thank us for bothering us !!!!!!!
We got home. It was really annoying. His ass was a little bigger and his chest was sticking out like two oranges stuck together under his T-shirt. Our house was a three-bedroom apartment. One was me, one was Mohammad Reza my grandfather and one was my parents. My grandfather's room was next to mine. My mother gave my room to Farnoosh so that it would be comfortable in a month, and I also went to Mohammad Reza. Do it, go ahead with Kun Qalambeh until nightfall and then sleep in your hug room. No, it could not be overlooked. I told my grandfather that we should go and arrange it. To make sure we were all asleep. It was about 3 o'clock when we went and opened our room. His white legs and he could sleep under the light of a lamp. I was looking at him and rubbing my back with my hand. I had never seen the subject of this Nazi before. I was thinking that my grandfather hit me and brought me to myself. He said, "Where are you?" If someone comes? If he complains? Once you see Dadu, he gets upset. Then our reputation goes away. He said: You are right, but قطع. I'm secretly watching you from here, go and start. Nothing can happen. I trusted him as always and went forward. The more I went forward, the more my back straightened. I rubbed her legs for a while and then I rubbed a little on her shirt, my heart was pounding in my mouth. I told myself to go to the sea. I put my hand on his shirt. You went back and slept on his left hand. Wow, now I could sleep next to him on the bed. I did the same thing. I clung to him from behind and rubbed myself on him. I dropped my hand, grabbed her by the top of her breasts and started rubbing. When I saw her, she said nothing.I was rubbing her breasts with my hand. Now my hand was under her corset. What breasts did she have? At the same time, she had firmness, softness and tenderness. I started eating her neck. What a lip he had, it was very delicious, I said slowly, wake up, beautiful lady, let me see those beautiful eyes of yours.
Without opening his eyes, he said, "Ali Joon, I am ashamed." For a moment, I felt that he was with another Ali. Because our cousin was not used to saying these things. He opened his eyes. I was going crazy. His big eyes were a little hung. I started kissing him. First I kissed her forehead, then her eyes, then her beautiful cheeks, then I put her lips in my mouth. I also ate until I reached the middle of her breasts because she was wearing a top. I also took off her corset. She had beautiful breasts. She was forgetting Mohammad Reza. I told her to call Mohammad here too. I felt she was a little upset. We will be together. I promise to stay between us. He said, "Tell him to come." And put his head between Farnoush's legs
Farnoush's sighs and moans had risen, she had put her hand in my hair and my hair. I felt an orgasm for a few minutes. We changed the place of me. Now I was eating Farnoush and the place of her breasts, oh, who was beautiful. I licked an account until she had an orgasm again. He said in a soft voice, "What should I do?" I said, "You do not want to do anything. We will do it ourselves." Barcelona team members. Mohammad Reza went forward and grabbed Kirshu. Farnoush's mouth did not eat at first. I wanted to lubricate the hole, but he took Kir Mohammad Reza out of his mouth and turned to me and said, "Ali Joon, no. It hurts. Do whatever you want, but not from behind." I said, "I promise to do it slowly." .We were closed and if not, I could hear everyone. I pumped for 5 minutes. Mohammad Hesabi, we ate him so that he had an orgasm several times. It was almost 5 o'clock in the morning.
I got stuck and went again. I ate his lips again for another half an hour. When I went to Mohammad Reza's room, I saw that he was asleep. I also fell asleep.
In the month that Farnoush was our blood, we did it twenty times. Mohammad Reza has been very good to me since then.
