Me and my sexual partner

I had just gone to Gorgan from university. When I came back for the holidays, I saw one of my schoolmates on the street. The street was deserted. He asked for my number and I gave it to him. A few days later, he called from time to time. Either he ate a josh or a josh got up or both boys had a very accent, he was very thick, he spoke very roughly and he intensified his words a little bit. And if you have any questions, ask me without compliments. He answered, "Are you having sex with me?" I can do it or I can face it, but now one of them was found. This boy also had a full body, but he was black. Both Kun and Kirsh were older than me. My first sex with that year was 91. The first months were better because he was honest, but he stole from me. Or did he lie? I hate lies, even if it is expedient. I think the bitter truth is more valuable than the sweet lie. What if Eden lied like candy and for his own benefit? We used to ask, for example, how and with what wool we wore, or the circumcised breast is more beautiful and lustful, or the uncircumcised, and for the first time my water came so soon that I could not do more than lapai, but usually we kissed each other for 5 minutes to watch gay sex. We would take off our clothes on the bed and eat our nipples, then we would kiss each other. His strong point was to suck on her. After sleeping, I would fall asleep, I would spit on the ground, I would pump, I would pump, my ass was big and flexible, and it seemed as if it was designed for my hands. It was very sexy to eat, but what a pity He was a thief and a thief, and he was far from being educated and bad-mouthed. We had sex for a few years until his lies became more and more. I'm still looking for an alternative, but in the real world I do not have, and Josh's virtual space is not written