I am Muhammad and I am 21 years old.
This story that I want to tell you is related to 2 months ago. I loved sex with my family very much. The closest person I had access to was my mother. I saw her in any way I could. In bed. When to come out of the bathroom. In short, wherever I had the opportunity. Whenever I was not home, I would go to her closet with her shirt and bra. I would say that my mother is 46 years old, but she is very white and bald.
I used to try to get close to him myself, but I was always scared. Mom and Dad lived there. Sometimes they go there for a few days to visit them. The sound of his cell phone was so loud that I was in my bedroom and it was closed in the room. I woke up. I went to his room and saw that he was not waking up and his cell phone was still on the table.
I picked up the phone and saw my father. I started talking to him. His voice was bad. I talked to him loudly, but again my mother did not wake up. I said goodbye and came out of the room, a thought occurred to me.
I went up to my mom's head and said mom's dad called. Hey, I nodded, but it didn't seem like it. Slowly I put my hand on the stalk oh i was lying with my skirt her skirt was up. I slowly put my hand up and down his legs. He does not move at all. I found more courage. I gave him a white shirt. The cream was bursting. Slowly I gave him a shirt and he was stuck down his waist. I forced him down. What scene did I see? I started to rub his pussy. It was very slippery. The bottom of her abdomen was found. The hole in her ass was found. I pushed the bar back and forth, I could not stop myself, I poured my whole juice on it .. That night I did not sleep until morning for fear. I had a bad anxiety. In the morning my mother woke up and made Saddam for breakfast. Breakfast My mother looked at me and hit me hard in the ear. I still have her voice in my ear. She shouted to me, "You are miserable."
He came to me, I thought he wanted to hit me again, so I took my hand to my face. He slowly put his hand on me, lifted my hand and took me to the room. It was small until it ate it. After that, he put it in the hole of Kunshu, pressed it gently, I remembered last night, and when he went up or down 5 or 6 times, I felt bad again. You needed to come and tell me. We have had sex 6 more times since then. But I will never forget the check I ate.
