It was the middle of the week. It was not the first time. We always went to sleep for a while. His back was to me. I was clinging to him. I had a high mood. And he helped me a lot of times, but this time it was different. After a while, I got closer to him. I felt his ass was soft. I felt bad. It started to work, I started rubbing his hand, I put it on, he pulled my cream so that I came to talk, he said hessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss I was very scared I took him to his side, I do not know if he was satisfied or not, but it was wet and there was a strong smell, I put my back under the blanket and pushed it in. I was repeating this. Every time he went further, he sighed and said, "Finish." I also pushed. He screamed badly. He himself had said that I had become obsessed with the saliva of my mouth. I started rubbing my head, he almost went in and his head came in, I pushed him a little harder, he went inside, I was confused, where was the 23 cm of Kir? Maybe I had not pumped it only four times. Tehran got down to his bloody words and said, "Don't call me until the weekend. I'm at Baba's house. Go." He was leaving for weeks. Velenjak, his father's house, did not answer or call for almost two weeks. Then he called. He said goodbye a hundred times. His phone was off.
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Date: September 14, 2018
