I am Zohreh, I am 19 years old, I have been married for 2 years, but from the very beginning I did not like my husband. My husband works in a bakery, a completely insensitive person and only looking for money. I had never tasted the real taste of love and sex because he was only tired and bored in bed some nights and he was half-straight by force of Kirshu and he worked for only a few short seconds without any introduction and he slept and did his homework, so I always follow his eyes. There were other men. Whenever he looked at me, I let him go. My husband was very close to his employer's son.
That boy, Ali, is 19 years old. From the very beginning, he looked at me differently. I treated him very well. He was very mischievous. He was able to get up one day when he took me for shopping. Finally, he said something to his heart and said, "I want to confess to one thing." He said that it is a pity that you have a husband, otherwise… I said, otherwise what? She said nothing, I really want to kiss you because I love you so much, I did not say anything and that day passed until one day when she came home for lunch with my husband, I looked at him a lot and smiled at him. He turned his back and took a firm kiss from my lips and said very well. I wanted to scream, but I stopped myself. The feeling of his men gave me a good feeling that I had never experienced before.
When I wanted to go to the room where my husband was sitting with Ali again, I was scared and embarrassed. I was thinking about him that night until morning. The next night, to see him again, I told my husband that I want to go to the doctor tomorrow. What's wrong, poor thing? Just tomorrow, my work will take an hour or two, and he might lose his job. He said, "No, it's not your business." I said in my heart, "Yes, if you know,… Fardash Ali came after me." In the car, he told me not to hurt your hand. I went to the doctor while all my attention was on what was waiting for me outside. When I came out of the office, I told Ali to wait a few minutes for me to inject him. At first I thought he was joking but we saw he was very serious. I hit the sea and we went home. He said, "I showed him that ampule." He said, "Sleep well so that I can beat. My heart beats faster." I gave lower. Then he said, "Let go of Damno at all. Give him a full skirt." Then he gave Damno a total. "Bare feet." He pulled my buttocks and I said what you said, he said no limbs are very beautiful. I knew that today was the same day that he played the ampolo and rubbed my buttocks with his big hands. I also had my head on the ground and I did not say anything. He had taken my shirt off my feet. I said nothing again.
I was horrified to see Kirsh. He said, "So, no matter how much you hurt me, bear with me." He put his head on my feet and kissed me. At the same time, he put his finger in Kasam and the water spun from Kasam. He hugged me as he lifted a small child and put two pillows under my belly and put me to sleep. He came to his bed and sat on me and his big cock was constantly rubbing against my pussy. He was very patient. At that moment, his cell phone rang. Vahid was my husband. He asked what happened? Ali said, "I have nothing new to do with you." He hung up the phone and came to Rome. Finally, he put it down, and pressing it was the same as screaming. I was the same, but he was not letting go. He took it out a few times and put it again, and with each insertion I screamed loudly. Believe me, tears came from my eyes, but I endured. My face was wet with tears. After a while, the pain subsided and it started pumping. I had an orgasm twice. Simultaneously with making my pussy, his two fingers rotated in my buttocks. It was weird in my butt that his head did not hurt, but when he did more, I gave it to him, although he had no trace to shout, he hugged me and took me to the dressing table, put my hands on the table and put my feet on the ground. Most of Kirsh went inside, pumped and turned Kunmo in the mirror so that I could see Golshu's bouquet. The sleeper put my legs on top of each other and rubbed himself from below in my pussy and rubbed my breasts with his hand. When I went to the bathroom, about half a glass came out of Ali's pussy!
It's been 2 months now and we've had sex many times, but it never reaches the first sex, even though I was completely satisfied each time. My husband Vahid also smelled the subject, but because he is weak, he does not say anything. He asked me onceم I asked him to divorce me, why did he say that because we do not have a good relationship with me, and که I, who had been told by Ali that he did not want to get married for another 10-15 years, and on the other hand I would never be thirsty for sex, I told Vahid no, I'm satisfied I should be a little freer, he said, can it be freer than this ?! He said do whatever you want, but do not do anything to disgrace me, because then I will have to divorce. As long as I want it to be mine, although I know he is with a few other people, but as soon as he says it with his tongue, only mine is enough!
