Hi, I'm Ali. I hope you like the story I am writing to you. Honestly, I am now XNUMX years old. I want to touch her for the sake of my burden, so I tried my best to achieve this, but I did not remember when I was a child, whenever I saw her, I rubbed her with any excuse, and I did not seem to mind that God would let me go. But every time I wanted to go to work, there was no realism and I was in a state of panic or he did not want to give up and I ran away. To be honest, I was disappointed that the night before we came, we remembered our old blood again. I started working on it anyway. Uncle Giamun, I was able to make him lustful, and this could be understood from his look, or when I was watching in front of the window, I went and clung to him from behind me, who then became lustful from the trembling of tension and his shoulders. I turn around and put my lips on her face and kiss her heart for the first time, but again this damn panic did not leave her. She paused for a few minutes and saw that there was no news. I was walking in front of it. I feel awkward on the floor and I think he wants to be rubbed like this, and now tell me, dear, how can I overcome my apprehension or how can I reach it, believe me, I have brushed it a hundred times more, please.
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Date: August 23, 2018
