Qadir, a XNUMX-year-old woman

A real memory, for this reason, there is no news about my XNUMX breasts and slim waist. Friends, I try to delete extra content unnecessarily. I was having sex. After lunch, we were drinking opium together. We were addicted. We were stubborn. Servant of God, Ms. Qadir, who was XNUMX years old. We used to do everything for ourselves. In short, this servant of God, whose name was Afsaneh Khanoum, would take us. I did not mind. He was XNUMX years old. With his movements, he scratched my forehead. As soon as I accepted, I put everything in the cornerI would answer, I told him to drop in the count, there is no problem, he said, drop, I poured in the bucket on the way back, he told me that if you accept, I will tell Qadir to come here, then he said that Qadir is indifferent and later I realized that I am not the first person. I should present Qadir, who told me that because you are comfortable to do it out of place, I will take Qadir out of the room. The only place of pleasure for this story was two things. Every time I had sex with her, she gave me a better ass. I was not upset at all that she did not have a good face and a good physique. It was my job. Miudm used to say that he had not been able to do it at all for XNUMX years and that he had been doing it from the beginning before the wedding. Except for XNUMX or XNUMX times when I poured it in the cup, I always poured it in my own corner. Nam, because he was very fond of money, I gave him money every day, he wrote