Mohsen and sister

Hello erotic friends, I have read many stories here, but most of them are lies. I want to write a story. I do not care if it is true or not. I hope some people will learn a lesson from this story. I am Mohsen, XNUMX years old, married and resident of Tehran. A resident of one of the villages around Mashhad. In short, we closed for a week on Eid al-Adha. We walked to my wife's village. We were near Mashhad when my wife's sister called my wife. And we rode him. It was XNUMX o'clock at night when we went to eat a sandwich. We sat down to eat. My wife's sister was flirting in front of me. It was XNUMX o'clock when we arrived. After greeting Zeno's father and mother, we went to sleep in the room. Their blood has two rooms. We went to sleep in one of the rooms that was heated for us with oil lamps. I sleep in this room really If my wife is XNUMX years old, married, her breasts are XNUMX white, and in short, her husband is happy. I was very tempted. My wife was asleep. Yahoo, I felt something eat her. I started licking her little fingers, but she was very controlling her voice for fear that my wife would not wake up. After licking her fingers, I took off her pants completely. And I played with her breasts and started eating them. Little by little, I started licking her body from her breasts until her navel reached her navel. Licking her pussy. Wow, what a healthy pussy she had. I wet it and put it in the corner, it was clear by nowHe did not give it to me. As soon as I came, I pressed him back. He kissed my face. Orum said, "No, I did not let you see me from behind. My husband doubts. I accepted." It was not a year for me, my whole life was ruined, I lost my wife, I lost my shop, in short, everything was gone, all this is because of the adultery and betrayal I committed, I see friends, I do not want to advise, Bitter and figured be well written