Me and my dear sister Parivash

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Hello, I am pious. I am 33 years old. This memory of mine is real and may have happened to many people. I got engaged and got married. My wife had 78 sisters, two of whom were older than her, and they got married, and they both lived in the city.

I remember once visiting Tehran to see that I was very busy. I saw his head and chest several times. A few months after that program, when I went to my fiancé's house, I saw him crying. I asked him what had happened. Yes, her sister was secretly divorced. Her husband had divorced her for stealing, and because she had a fanatical family, she was afraid to return to Tehran. I was at my wedding with a thousand misfortunes and I made him come and I will talk to his brother.

The promised day came and he came to Tehran. I also went to Minal and followed him to the first terminal. It has been cut from the refrigerator and he sent me a kiss after reading the letter. We were very accustomed to it. I rolled my lips and started eating and kissing her. She was accompanying us well. I put her to sleep on the floor and started eating her breasts. The work did not reach the narrower places until we got home and went home to see each other again today. We were supposed to come home.

That day I came back home and called when I arrived. He came immediately from the door. I was eating it at the same time because of my shorts, I was rubbing it on my back. I took the gas from the corner and wet the corner, I started to go up and down, I saw that it was getting worse, I came slowly, I lowered my back, I made a small sigh in his cunt, he said no, darling, I put my sweet cock in his beautiful tight cunt He calmed down and the words of his lovers started. I turned around and asked him to satisfy my back. Who said do not throw yourself I pulled out and kissed her on the back. We were together until the afternoon and we fell in love a lot. This was our first and last sex. 2 years later, she got married and Ellen has a child with her. I wrote this real story, which you may not like, I wanted to be empty, I was ashamed of your time. the end

Date: March 22, 2018

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