Or I do not have the imagination of a sexy movie. A real memory. Let me say my first words
My writing is weak. If you like it, tell me so I can share the rest of my memories with you. Have a sexy aspect and do not touch her
That king, you did not know how to write a story, why did you do this?
The main story .It 's better to say who I am first .I'm 185 feet tall and weighs 80 kilos.
Don't be fooled, I have a sporty type. This prisoner who
I want to tell the story of Weston.
Year of her daughter Kos. A woman about 30 years old with a full body
Sexy. Her skin is snow white. And her body does not have a single hair for example. I remember the first time I saw her.
He attracted the extraordinarily large and fleshy buttocks of Iranian sex and well-shaped
This story goes back to 2 years ago. When I was 18 years old and I was badly in the floor. It was the summer of 86 and we were preparing for the competitions of the country hosted by Tehran. The competitions were held in 3 days and the first day we arrived in Tehran was for weightlifting on Tuesday. The weightlifting was over and I had lost a lot of weight. I could not go to the dormitory with the team. And my mother had ordered me to stay. And that servant of God did not spare me anything (I tied my head). The first night we went to my uncle's house, I was greeted by a warm welcome. That night passed and we started the first day of the competition well. It was night and I was constantly waiting for him to come after me. When I saw him, he called me that he could not come. I asked .Daei is not coming tonight. He said no, something happened to him tonight, he had to go to the city. I really forgot to say that I also have a little cousin, who was about four years old at that time. He fell asleep in his hand. Zandayam spread our clothes in Hussam's room. I woke up late. A dampness that made my eyes heavy. I saw that the blanket was shaking. At first I thought it was Hesameh. Then I saw a hand under the blanket around my waist. I looked at him for a few moments. He turned to me and said: يهWhat the hell did you see.?! I was speechless. She told me you do not want to be my husband tonight. I said why not. He took my hand and took me to their room. I went to bed and sat down. I had sex with someone because it was my first time. I told him frankly. I told him that my prisoner did not know anything …… he did not let my words end. I knew. Then little by little he took my clothes off my body. I did not know when he undressed me. Then he took my back in his hand. No. The moment he said this, he poured water on my head and face with pressure. He ate the last drop. Then he wiped his face with a handkerchief. He said, "Now it 's your turn. . First I started kissing. When I kissed her, I was kind of drinking my own water. It felt bad. But it could not work. Then I went to the lip under my throat. Could be. I ate something that I ate under my throat. I took off his clothes. He had a red top that had a white bra under it. I liked the brownness of her nipples. Like the savages, I went to her breasts. The lacquer was so soft that it could not even be compared to jelly. I was busy working when my prisoner told me to go lower. I did not know what to do. I was staring at her. I knew that if it was his own hand, they would fall asleep under my ear from this confusion of my games. At first, I did not like trying to eat it. But when I started, I changed my mind. When I licked it, it tasted bad. The same movies I played with its cunt with one hand, I dipped my middle finger in it and licked it with my tongue. And he shouted. He was afraid that Hesam would wake up. Instead, he had hair on his head. His lips were biting. He was in space. After that, I was completely sacrificed. I also realized that I did my job well. After that, the stress of the first job was reduced. I told him to go to position 69. He accepted. I walked with him for a few minutes and he was with me. I saw that he was tightening again. I told him to sit on all fours. He accepted. I was left to put him in the corner or his cousin. And I gently pushed my back into her. She screamed a little. I told myself that if I had to finish, it would probably explode. When I saw my back, I turned to you. I did not bite. I noticed that it was wider than that. I was pumping as I was. It made me feel good. I had gone to a hot and slimy place. After a few minutes I wanted to change my position. I asked God to put me to bed and sit down. I was washing the dirt up and down. After a while, you fell asleep and I started pumping from below. I owed all these movements to the movie I was watching. It had warmed up to us that we were both sweating. I put that big ass to sleep. I put the blanket under his stomach. The butt became bigger than before. And I put my back, which was still wet. This is what he said. Then I wet my finger and dipped it in. I saw that my prisoner helped himself. He pulled up the corner and embraced it. This time I dipped my two fingers in the corner, the installation had opened up more space than before. I cut my back in half and saw that he was grabbing the blanket. I think it was the first time he was giving a cone. This work caused me to sink my back to the bottom. I saw that he was bending his back, he was enduring a lot of pain and he was not facing it. I started pumping very slowly. Doing it was ten thousand tomans different from doing it. I felt my worm was breaking and it was like inserting a ring around my body. When I saw that Abam was coming, I told the prisoner what to do. He said, "Pour it in." . We slept next to him for five minutes. Then we went to the bathroom together. I could not do it under the shower anymore. We just played together. At that moment, I remembered something that made me very sad. I said to myself: Boy, did you not have a match tomorrow? But what has been done can not be done. I could not sleep in the morning. I took a little nap in the morning. I saw that the prisoner woke me up in the morning and prepared a breakfast for me, which was very complete.
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