First of all, I do not care if anyone believes my story or not, because I really live in a city in West Azerbaijan. At that time, I was at a university in Urmia. He came the next night when I arrived at his dormitory. In short, we met. He was single. He was 89 years old and he was studying at Payame Noor University in our city. It was just the first semester. We don't get married, why should we be together? I do not die and I do not follow the girl very much and she was still coming and going to our city and she was not married. I was able to communicate with her again and see each other again. It did not take long because it was the first time that I persuaded a girl to take her home and I did not have the skills. And even at the end, he showed me his face and this was the first time I saw a number of people in front of me, but despite the fact that he was clean, I was really upset and I hated whoever he was at that moment, I do not know why he was not satisfied I persuaded the other two to take him to the family house, which was empty. The last time I took him to our family house, when I opened the door, we went to the yard in a normal way. I was going to have a tense donkey swing. She had very cool breasts. Although the smell of their sweat was close, she would anesthetize me, but I took a bag from eating them because she was the only girl who had ever stepped on me. I reached for her and wanted to provoke her, but she might not be provokedI did not have her skills, but she was indifferent. Finally, I had to rub my back on her pussy to try to stimulate her, but I could not. My own researches on the hole in the corner made it clear that he had never given it to anyone from the corner. In short, I did not lie. I was not acquainted with eroticism at that time, I still do not know the art of brainwashing well. I hate lies because there is no need for anyone to lie about these things. If it was bad, forgive me.
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Date: August 30, 2018
