Cool threesome with red hair

Sex and sex and those sexy movies that when their lust takes over

They don't know what to do anymore, I suggest you read this story, it was a normal day, I was sitting in a sexy shop and like

Customers are always coming and going. Like always boring

Always busy and busy. I used to work in my friend's coffee shop. I am all 17 years old, but I work in it for a long time.

This guy in the shop did not bring anyone second than me and I am a friend

He did not trust anyone but me.

Come on. I had put a gentle cousin song and I was browsing the internet

And sometimes I was chatting. I was bored. I was in the same mood when one of Saddam's clients. Reluctantly I went upstairs

He told me that he could not do it. I also have sex with Iran

I went to Yahoo Messenger and fixed it. I do not know what happened when my attention was drawn to the idea. I have a good memory, so it remained in my mind with a look of the idea. At first, it did not matter to me at all. When I left, I looked at him for a moment. It was as if I was hypnotized. I stared at him for a moment. He smiled, but I was still in front of him. I would leave earlier in the morning and I would be late in the afternoon so that there would not be a time when he would come and I would not be there. A few days passed like that. I decided to leave his idea. This was the first time I wanted to propose to a girl. I was very worried because I was afraid he would be upset that I picked up his ID without permission. I was a little scared but I tried not to show it. I also answered it behind the system, but I tried my best not to see the sign. I am sending a PM. Whenever he asked where I had brought his idea, I turned around and did not answer. I insisted that we make an appointment for the afternoon. Our appointment was at 6 pm. I also finished my guitar class earlier to get to my appointment. It was about 6 o'clock when we heard a strange number. I realized that he was. This was the first time I called someone when they heard me sing. When I called, the same beautiful voice that had distracted me for a few days was talking to me behind the line. I asked him if he had come or not. He said he could not come where I said. I was very upset. I said I ruined myself, but in the end the girl did not accept. Oh, I was very proud, even when the girls offered me, I did not accept, let alone want to propose to anyone. I did not . I felt that it smelled like Kim. I told him to remember the alley next to the cafe. I was all scared, I had even prepared myself to sleep in my ear. The closer I got, the more stressed I became. When I reached the alley, I called him. He said he is in the alley but he does not see me. I looked at him at the bottom of the alley and told him to come to the end of the alley. He told me to pass him without any reaction. He came, when he reached me he told me I have a strong sixth sense. I told myself that it was over and he understood that I was Kim. I went to the cafe like that. I wanted to send him an SMS but again I said let go. Now he says either the boy is very much in my palm or he thinks I am very impersonal. I was very upset. A few minutes passed and I called him. He did not answer me, I was sure that I should not worry about him. A few minutes later, he sent an SMS and said that he was with his sister and he could not answer me. I asked him what he thought, and he told me that he should think. At the same time, the charge was over. For the first time in my life, I offered to charge it, but I did not wait for its answer and I charged it. So far no one was able to send in the perfect solution, which is not strange. This was the first time. Now I do not remember exactly what we said that night, but I remember he told me that he accepts to be friends, but only two ordinary friends who insisted that he was two close friends. That night I was thinking about him until morning. I texted him until I woke up in the morning. He was still asleep, so he answered late. We talked to each other by SMS for a while, and sometimes he came to the Internet cafe, until I suggested to him on Thursday night that we go to the mountains together. I did not think he would accept at all, but he told me that he was coming. I was happy and did not know what to do. I always wanted to go to the mountains with someone I love, and now he had agreed to come with me. I woke up very early in the morning. I prepared all my equipment. When I was ready and it was time for our appointment, I called him to wake him up. When I knocked, he texted me to wake up. I was very happy. I went to the appointment, called him all the time, and asked him moment by moment where he was. When he arrived, I saw him from a distance and he looked very beautiful. I fainted like crazy and just looked at him. We came forward and greeted each other. We took a taxi and left. Although we were sitting at a distance, I could feel the warmth of his presence. Finally, we arrived and started walking. We talked a lot. The mountain was deserted. We sat by an almost dry river and talked for a while and talked about the things we liked and did not like. Curiosity rippled through his eyes, but I was extremely relaxed. I did not know what to do. At first I was embarrassed, but again I put the embarrassment aside and took his hand and helped him to come up. This was the first time I touched his hand. We went together and found a cozy and secluded place in Sanga and sat down. He asked me to tell him about myself. I felt very comfortable with it. It was as if we had been together for years. I put my head on his feet and explained my whole life to him. Even my tears came down a little. It was there that he told me he could not be with me. I could see that his heart was somewhere else. I was very upset. I calculated a lot, but now I could see with my own eyes that his heart was somewhere else. Of course, he himself did not say anything, he just makes excuses to say that we can not be together, but I read his heartfelt words from his eyes. We walked together to come back. On the way, my courage had increased and I was holding his hand. But my hands were cold. All my enthusiasm was frozen. I could not believe that all my dreams were over. He told me that he did not want to and could not be with me. He says what he sees in my eyes. (Something that never happened) I was very silent on the way back. We found our way all the way home. It was almost a very, very long way. Tokuh told the rocks how soon we became close. Oh, we had been friends for 2 days. When we got to where we had to be, we parted. Jalum stood up and said that today was the best day of his life and he had a great time. I do not know why, but everyone was saying something in his eyes that this farewell is the last farewell. I was waiting for the SMS at any moment to tell me that he wanted to finish it. Finally the wait was over and he sent an SMS saying that I was a good boy but he could not be with me. It was a very bad feeling. I fluttered my wings like a fish. I did everything I could. I had just found it. With all the rewards, I persuaded him not to separate. I talked to him a lot until he accepted. I had very good days. I felt I was not alone and someone was by my side. He used every opportunity to separate from me. I felt the pangs of conscience in him. I felt that he was betraying someone and now he regrets it. Finally, he told me the story and said that he loved his cousin. And he lied to me that he was separated from her. When he told me, I was melting. I wanted to shout. But I was silent and listened to all his words. I did not want him to think that I wanted to. I was so sick. I told him that I understood him and that I could only be a friend to him. Although I knew I could not. I loved her, honestly and sincerely. It was very difficult for me to remain silent and hear his praise of her. I was cold for days. I was all stressed. I was afraid to say goodbye to me at any moment. He was always looking for an excuse to finish it, but I was fully aware that I would not give him an excuse. I felt for him more and more day by day. I went after him and brought him from the class and sent him home. I felt that he also felt a little. One day I was alone at home. I wanted him to be with me. I called him and asked him to come and make me breakfast. At first he did not accept, I asked Kelly and I explained to him until he was satisfied. I was very happy, but I always thought what if he does not come ?? Finally he came. I could not believe it in the house next to me. Believe me, not a single bad thought came to my mind. For me, just being there was enough. I wanted nothing but love from him. I think he trusted me when he came to me. Well, this was the first time our blood came. And we were alone. I was not tempted by a single moment. I was just looking at him. That day, for the first time, I was able to hug her. Oh, how relaxed I was when she was in my arms. I had nothing but that in my mind. His head was on my chest and I was in the sky. Wow, how beautiful it was. I did not want to leave my arms. I still have the photo we took that day. He wrote it in my hand I love you m I wrote it in my hand I love you p. That day went and I stayed and all the memories of that day. Days passed and I forgot that it is not mine. I believed him. I loved her. One day I bought her a T-shirt. It was my first time buying a gift for someone. I was always afraid he would not like it. I remember being in that shop for 1:30 minutes. He showed me all the clothes in the shop window and in the shop one by one. I had brought the seller to tears. Finally, after all that, I found a white and blue T-shirt. I told the seller I was afraid he would not like it. He told me that you are so sensitive that you show and you made me miserable, you must love him very much, so he will definitely like it. He told me that it does not matter what gift you buy for him, the important thing is how to give him the gift. If you do it with all your feelings and honesty, he will definitely like it, even if he does not like your gift. I liked his words very much. I was busy with the salesman's words. I did not even remember the gift. I went to the front of the school and waited for him to come. All those who came after their children knew me and we greeted each other. Everyone asked, I said I came after my sister. Mahnaz never understood this. I really forgot to say his name. Her name… I do not know what her name was, she never told me. But I knew her by the name of Mahnaz. Finally, their class was closed and Mahnaz came. As always with laughter and happiness. The best moments of my life were when we walked together. On the way to a secluded alley, I took off that T-shirt and gave it to him. He was very happy, I could see this happiness in his eyes. The air was dark and the alley was deserted. He hugged me happily in the middle of the alley and kissed my lips. It was the first time he kissed me. I was happy with his happiness. We walked our usual path. (I still go that route alone on Sundays and Tuesdays) I became more and more in love with him and became dependent on him. I never thought there would be a day of separation. The good days passed in a row and I ignored this passage of time, I just enjoyed being with my love… one day I was taking her to class. I asked him to come to the male class today and go out. I really wanted to be with him more that day. He told me that he could not accept. I was very upset, I was walking reluctantly, I did not want to reach at all. We were near the school when Vaysad shook my hand and said, "Let's go." I said, then what about the school ?? He said I will not go. Wow, how happy I was. I held his hand tightly and we walked. We went to many places. We went almost halfway through the city and even went to the top of the pedestrian bridge that I loved to stand there with my love and look at the street and people from above. I told him to go to Ganjnameh. But he did not accept. I got sad . As always. I know I bothered him a lot with my unhappiness. But God was not my hand. I was very upset. I almost didn't talk to him anymore. We were approaching the city center. I felt good that he wanted to get out of my heart in any way. He told me to go to Bouali Street to shop. He wanted to get a doll for one of his friend's children. I accompanied him with your frowns and confused face. We visited all the passages and shops. Finally we bought a green frog aunt. At the last moment I asked her to come and go the way I want, but she still did not accept. I had really suffered the last blow. I wanted to shout. But I did not realize at all that it was because of me that he did not go to class today and he was with me all the time, I just thought that he did not care about my wishes. We went and took a taxi. It was too late. I always made sure to be home by 7:20 but that day when we just got into the taxi it was around 7:30. Tutaxi talked and complained so much that he wanted to cry. We were close to their blood. He told me to go to the flight park. I said angrily, "No, he also said oppressively, 'Excuse me.' I was very sad but I was not proud to show it. Near the flight park, I told the driver to hold on and we would get off. We went and stood on that hill. The whole city was under our feet. It was dark and quiet everywhere. There was nothing there but a car full of boys whose presence bothered me. I had a strange mood that night. I really felt like I was standing next to my love. Something I always dreamed of. When I looked at her lips, I wanted to hug her tightly and kiss her, but I asked her to go and we stood there by the wall of the park. Oh, I did not want a few boys to look at us. As always accepted. She was a really good girl and she valued me a lot. I told him, "Do you want to always have a distance between us? That's why you put a bag between us." Do you want me to hug you at all? I looked at him and said with my eyes yes. Slowly Omodorobrom stood up and hugged me very slowly. Oh my God, I could not believe it. The night was so strange, I could not feel anything anymore. I did not see anything except Mahnaz. His hand wrapped around my waist. Arum slowly pulled himself up and put his head on my shoulder, because I was a step taller than Mahnaz. Then he slowly pulled himself up so that his toes were relaxed. I could feel the warmth of his lips on my face. Gently kissed our cheeks. It was very hot. I could feel his lips approaching my lips very, very slowly. I had a strange feeling. In that darkness of a deserted street above that hill and the faint light that shines on Mahnaz's face from the park. It was an amazing feeling. The whole world was named after Mahnaz. God, I could not believe that all my dreams were coming true. I was thinking that the heat of his lips was on my lips. I was shocked. I could not believe it at all. I was looking at him in astonishment, but he had closed his eyes. I thought I was asleep when I woke up. When I pressed his lips to mine, I made sure I was not asleep. We kissed very slowly. Something I always dreamed of. That night was a dream night. Although sometimes passing a car would tear us apart in moments of love, nothing could separate us. I could not believe that this is Mahnazeh. I wanted time to be there and to be in her arms forever. It was too late, it was around 8:10. I had never sent him home at this time of night. We had to separate. I thanked him a lot. I went with him to the end of that street, but he asked me to come back. We had almost reached their blood and no one wanted to see us together. I could not take heart from him. But I also had to listen to him out of gratitude for his love. I said goodbye to him. But… But I was still drunk. The taste of his lips could not be erased from my lips and it was fresh. As I walked the empty streets, I thought about all those moments and reviewed them thousands of times. When I raised my head, I saw that it was about 10 o'clock and I was miles away from our blood. I took a taxi and went home. I bought headphones from the only shop that was open and went home. Without saying a word, I went and lay down on the bed. I turned off the light. I turned on my MP3 player and put headphones in my ear. I was cut off from this world. I listened to the song until morning and reviewed it that night. That night was really the best night of my life. After that, I kissed him a lot of times. I arrived and Mahnaz said that we should separate. This time it was different from always. It was clear that he had made his decision. When I saw that there was no way left for me, the only thing I asked him to do was to have lunch together for the last time and our relationship would end forever. I could not believe it. I promised him that until the day he remembers our blood, I would not call or text him for the last time. The first day was a lifetime for me. I listened to him a thousand times to call him, but I remembered that I had promised him. The general had come from Mecca and everyone was there. I called him on the day of the salon and asked him to come today for our last appointment. Finally, he promised me that after this appointment, I would leave his life forever. I could see in his voice that everything was really over. We made an appointment for the same day (Friday) to come to me at 3 o'clock. In the middle of the hall, I asked my father to take me to school, because I had an exam that day. I arrived at the school at 2:45. They wanted to start the test by 3 o'clock. I was in a hurry too. Oh, my love wanted to come to me for the last time. I told our counselor, whom I hated so much, that I had to leave at 3 o'clock. He said either you should not take the exam or you will not pass the exam. I wanted to put a fist in the middle of that face. I said ok, I will not try. He said again, "Sit down, give it a try, then go." I sat down and answered the question of literature and foreign language and one of chemistry, which I saw was 3 o'clock. I handed over the test sheet very soon and left. I took a taxi. I had a strange stress. Mahnaz had bled several times, but this time it was different. I was waiting for him when he got out of the taxi and came. He greeted me and said congratulations. What did I say? Said the clothes. I thanked him and we walked to our house. We arrived and went to Tokhone. Mahnaz took off her shawl and went to sit on the sofa far away from me. I could understand that he no longer wanted to be near me. I did not know what to do. I wanted to cry. That day was the last day we were together. It means the end of all happiness and peace. I always wanted to get stuck in something. I was very upset. I played some sad songs and we listened together. As always, we went to my room and Mahnaz messed up everywhere in my room. I asked him to come and sleep on the bed next to me. But he did not accept. We went to the hall, I got angry with him and I went to my room. He said to me: Now see how he follows me. Then he came into the room and sat by the bed. I forcibly hugged him and brought him to the bed. He slept next to me and hugged me. I just realized that I love him much more than I thought and I can not separate from him. I hugged her tightly. I was crazy about him. I wanted to do anything for her. The thought that this last time Mahnaz was in front of me was eating away at my soul. I had nothing to keep it to myself. I was on fire like Pecan. I told him: - I accept on one condition that today is the last day of our friendship - Parsa, we talked. Please do not be fooled - as I said. - What condition? - That you take off all your clothes. Right now - Parsa, now is not the time for Alki's pranks and jokes - I was not joking at all. - Parsa, do you understand what you are saying? I am pious. Mahnaz: I know who you are. Mahnaz, you should be for me today - with these things? I'm sorry he asked you to get up from the bed, so I grabbed him firmly and knocked him down. He was looking at me with eyes full of surprise, - Parsa chatted? Why are you doing this? - I do not do anything, do you understand? I mean, I haven't done anything yet, but I do - I know you, I would not have come here if I did not trust you. You will not touch me - completely wrong. I want you when I said this, I stared into his eyes… These eyes were the eyes of someone I loved with all my being, tears welled up in my eyes and I told him - if you saw me all this time, if you did not humiliate me, if You did not love me unkindly, now I would not be like this. You ate me Mahnaz… You destroyed me… Mahnaz saw this scene, shook her head in her arms and pressed her firmly, said: - Parsa… I knew you were not doing this, but I was afraid of you, hearing this I caught fire again. I said were you scared? I will show you fear now. I dropped my hand and tore the top, Mahnaz was having a stroke. I was sorry for a moment, but it was a mistake I had made and I had to go to the end. His fear soon gave way to anger, and in his eyes were flames of rage that rippled. . I looked at him with all my eyes and said that I do not care what you do, you just have to give your body to me today. Mahnaz was still sure that I had nothing to do with her. Akha trusted me a lot, but I cowardly took off her bra. I held his face firmly with my hands and turned and told him to look at me. I told Yala to take off my pants. He said it has nothing to do with me, I will not do this for another hundred years. I will only help you if you want. I also slept soundly in his ear when the electricity jumped out of his head. He said, "Okay, pious, whatever you want." Then he gripped my lips tightly and unbuttoned my pants. I wanted to stop him, but now the situation had changed. Mahnaz slept on me, grabbed my lips and pulled my pants up to my knees, and my resistance had no effect. Now the lust of my being was gone, I did not know what I was doing wrong. I unbuttoned his pants and lowered them. Now our places changed and Mahnaz slept under me. Contrary to my lust, it was the hatred of Jay that lingered in his being, and it made me nervous. I wanted to punch her more, so I said that Mahnaz, I want your curtain. I want to cover you. He looked at me and said reluctantly. Make any mistake you want. پردم من تو. I paused نداشت I did not expect this answer. What did he say? You always say that no one values ​​you, now that someone has been found, give it to you. I was going crazy. It was the first time that Mahnaz and I talked so casually about sex, people and curtains. I tore his shorts greedily. Mahnaz and I took off my pants and unbuttoned his legs. I put my back to her. I wanted to push, but I couldn't. My whole body was burning from the heat. The same goes for Mahnaz. I could not believe that I was making such a mistake. I was under the illusion that Mahnaz Badastash pulled me towards her and pressed my back. Kirm was going to take the toxin that I pulled back. But Mahnaz was killing me with anger and greed. I pulled back with all my strength. I came down from the bed. I was like a dog, I regretted it, but it was no use anymore. I lost the idiot Mahnaz forever. I left the room, just cursing at myself. My eyes fell on the clock. It was 9 o'clock. Mahnaz had not been out at this time of night. Both of our phones were on the table in the hall. There was a bunch of miss calls and messages on each of them. I went back to Mahnaz's room, she was in bed with us. I took her hand and brought her to the edge of the bed. I sprayed his pants. I gathered the pieces of my shorts and top and tightened my mantle, knelt in front of him and lowered my head. I said hit Mahnaz in my face. I waited to be hit the hardest by the world, but there was no sound. I raised my head and saw that he was looking at me. I said: - Beat Mahnaz - no! - God bless you - no! - Please be Mahnaz - not pious. I love you - Mahnaz, if you love me, hit me - no, no, no, by God, I could not hold her hand and hit her hard on my face. Continuous . Mahnaz cried and said no. I shouted and said hit. Mahnaz held her head tightly and pressed it to her chest. As she cried, tears came to my face. We cried all over. Kokhnaz really loved me. I kissed her face. I wiped her tears and squeezed her in my arms. I brought him a glass of water and called the agency. It was too late, I knew it would be too expensive for him when he went home. I cried a lot when I left. I could not leave him, but he wanted this to happen as soon as possible. At that time, one day, he was heartbroken. Bring me the letter. He had brought me that letter that night as well. I still have that letter and I keep it like my own. That night, when he was in my bed, his handcuffs were torn and he spilled everything on the bed. I also collected each of them and kept them in the bag I had sewn. I still go and look at them when I miss them and read the letter he wrote to me. Mahnaz was gone forever and I was alone forever. I've not been friends with anyone yet. I mean, I could not put anyone other than Mahnaz in my heart. I still love him like he did then, maybe even more than that, and I wait every day for him to come back to me. But even if he comes back, I can not accept it. She is no longer mine. As far as I was aware, the last time I heard that his cowardly cousin had been engaged to us. So I do not want to come back to me. But this does not diminish my love. Today, 1389/11/13, I am sitting on the bed and it is snowing.