Sex with a street girl who became my wife

Hello, the story I want to tell is true and there is no lie, so please avoid swearing and ugly words. My name is Arda. I am 28 years old. I have a normal body. I work in bodybuilding. There are foreign countries, so as a result of my situation, the story is from last year in Tehran. I was spinning with my car when a girl came to a crossroads. I told him to get on it. When he got on, I asked his name. He said my name is Neda. I am 189 years old. He said, "Give me a razor to go and clean my bathroom." I asked him how many times he had said, "Once someone like you and once someone like me raped me." She has gone in front of the mirror with my make-up. My mother is beautifying herself, but she is not in a bad shape. I was thirty, I said briefly, oh, what are you doing, when I came back, I saw that it is much more beautiful from the front. Bezaneh Lamasb was making a sack that did not say that it was as if the Brothers actors had prostrated me after 17 minutes and I had put my cream on her buttocks. I looked and saw that he was crying. I said, "Why did you cry?" When I found out that her parents had died and her uncle was in charge of her, I went to her uncle and asked her for a daughter. We go to work 10-2 times a week, and if anyone sees him now, he will not believe this girl On the street, even her uncle is now the daughter of a obstetrician, and I am 3 years old. I have two sons and a daughter from another woman. She came for the same girl and I divorced her. I hid the story from my wife for 10 years. Friends, pray for that girl to be happy.