What a pump he puts into the hole of this young lady

I hope to respond to your love. It's been a sexy movie for a few days now

I did not, it was all because of the work pressure of this time. I had clients who did not cooperate at all, sexy and that was the reason

That the king is very upset with me. He guarded me when he came

Yes, Connie did not look at me at all during the consultation. I did not know what had happened to her and how I could help her

To. I felt a kind of pang of conscience as if I was to blame

I could not say that. The words of Mehdi and my colleague could not calm me down either. My head was heavy, more suspicious than ever

I was going to bed, but I woke up late. دلم

I was upset but I did not vomit. I doubted that I was pregnant, but the pregnancy test was negative. The doctor said a sex spasm was the simple story of the stomach

Which is caused by stress. Iran sex that night

Mehdi came home earlier to take me to the restaurant so that, for example, I could feel better. He had called the company a hundred times since morning and had coordinated with me. Saddam shouted until he opened the door: "Hello, I came." ندا ……. Are you ready, lady? I was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling of the room. He leaned on my face and kissed my lips: M- How or better? Pashoo Pashoo reserved a table - Hello. I'm not - are you not? I was not. What did you do? …. Let's go out and play ball in the vein first, then I promise to take the position and bring it to Josh. I did not know what happened to me, Mehdi hugged me tightly: M- What happened to Yahoo?… .. God, do not cry like this, my heart will grow a beard. What happened? What do you want هان…. Babaei always spoke to me in the same tone when I cried, I became the daughter of Lucy and Nanner Mehdi, who had to kill Nazem, and she did it very well. I do not know what happened, but Yehu said without preamble: No - a child! He watched for a while and laughed against my expectations: M - What? Child? That's it. N- Where was my word funny? M- Well, I have nothing to say. If you are fine with a child ……. Come on, I'm giving you a baby right now. I bit my lip: N- Now that no! I want to make you wish. N - not tonight…. I'm not ready - what do you want to do? Come on, eat the melon, my trembling foot rubs it on my pants, he turned off the light and came to me: By the time you had time to eat, he calmed down and Rome lay down, our lips locked together. Tension burned like a furnace. He was rubbing his hand on my body, as if it was the first time he had sex with me. He had a greed that I could not understand. He was biting his nails on my body and biting my lip. After biting my head and neck, he went to my chest. He would hold the nipple under his teeth and rub it firmly with his hand. I lifted my back from the bed, laid me on the bed again with my hand. He was squeezing me hard with his hand, his eyes had a strange electricity. Everything he did was violent. That night we had one of our best and most beautiful sexes. God, how bad I was: I was weak, I was dizzy, I was heartbroken, as if I had all the pain and diseases together. I went to the pharmacy across the street and bought a pregnancy test. I was still fasting and could try. The test strip showed that my guess was correct and I hosted a little one. A strange joy ran under my skin. I ate breakfast with full appetite. It was as if now that I knew I was pregnant, my homework was clear and I was craving different foods. I took a few pieces of beef from the freezer, I wanted to put them in the microwave when they called: It was my mother-in-law. - Hello. How are you Neda Joon? N- Hello mom Joon, welcome. What a surprise from this side? - I had gone shopping, I said let me hit you on the head. You do not ask us. Is the situation better? Are you and Jon's father better? When he saw the meat, he looked at it in surprise: - We are fine too, thank God. Do you want to make lunch from now on? I laughed, I lowered my head in embarrassment: N- I was very upset. Didn't you eat breakfast? You who are educated, you know better that breakfast is the most complete meal. For a moment I felt weak, ‌ my eyes went black and I put my hand on the chair. Mahdi's mother, who was terrified, ran forward and took my hand: - God bless me, شد What happened to Neda? You're pale, let's go to the doctor's. From the hand of this… ..- From the hand of who Mahdi? Has something happened? N- No, Baba, he did not say anything to the child of Mahdi for a moment, then, as if he just understood what I was saying, tears welled up in his eyes. He hugged me tightly and kissed my head and face: - Oh, congratulations, my dear, thank God, what good news did you give me! He paused for a moment: - Mahdi knows? He smiled: - Better not to know, مي you will tell him later. Then he took off his coat and scarf and came to the kitchen: You are weak, you have to eat to get it. Cut the meat one by one and beat it, then put it in hot oil. Mehdi's mother's cooking was excellent, whenever we were their guests, she would cook the dishes that I liked. He himself sat down in front of me: - Eat until it cools down - you too - no, thank you dear. I ate a full breakfast and I have no appetite at all. My husband's mother was originally from Tabriz and his father was one of the famous carpet sellers in the bazaar. She was the only daughter of the family and was loved by the family because she was a trader. She had a private tutor at the time and spoke English and German. He had met my father-in-law in the insurance office of one of his friends. My father-in-law was a gentle and kind man. Retired secretary of literature, who sometimes wrote a story or a poem, but of course I was the only one who allowed me to read his writings. My husband's mother stayed for lunch, saying that my father-in-law was worried. I promised him not to say anything to Mehdi so that I could tell him in time, he accepted and left. I got home for a while, got tired quickly and lay down on the bed. I put my hand on my stomach: N- Well, how can I tell Daddy now? I fell asleep as I was talking to my little guest. I woke up with the voice of Mahdi. When did you come to my house? It was 4 o'clock in the afternoon and I had been asleep since 11 o'clock. You go and take a shower. I was upset. I took my towel and went to the bathroom as I tilted my mouth. The drops of water calmed me and I felt lightened. After a shower, I went to the kitchen. I made two cups of coffee and sat on the sofa next to Mehdi, he was watching football and was drowning as usual. I put my hand on his hand: N- I say Mahdim- Hmmm, I did not know how to tell the story of our little guest: N- I will not let anything - oh Don't you really know - my dear? M - I looked at him carelessly and angrily. N- Nothing - your eyes have something else to say - not your father - how are you? How many days should we go to Kelardasht? Now it fits you. I tasted like children and jumped into his arms. He held me tightly between his arms and tried to calm me down: N- Yes, let's go …… .. Only ….. What is your job? M- No sacrifice of your head. I say Reza should pay attention to the company for a few days. We will leave tomorrow and return on Monday. We left early in the morning, it was the end of March and the weather was still cold. Even though the car heater was on, I still felt cold. I was drowning in my own thoughts when I felt that Mahdi was watching me, I turned around and smiled at him: M- Neda, when you laugh, you drive me crazy! دوست I would like you to stay crazy like this. I took her hand and pressed: M- Neda… Your eyes become like this in the morning- How? M- Crazy. I said a hundred times do not apply mascara - my dad did not apply mascara - well do not apply eyeliner - I do not have eyeliner - what do I know… .. So …… n- So what? You want me to blind our eyes so we can be comfortable - no…. If you do not see something, then why is that? Your eyelashes are also tied, your eyes are always honey, but now they are green and blue. I laughed and did not say another word. I turned up the volume of the recording, Sirvan Khosravi was singing: When it rains, you will remember me, I am waiting for you to come back again, you will be empty here in your house, you will not come back, I will be alone …… .. We passed Marzanabad and Kelardasht, I enjoyed seeing the road views. We entered Hassan Kiev, the villa that my father had bought for us was in a beautiful and cool area called Rudbarak. The view of the forest and the river always calmed me. We reached the villa and opened the door. A terrible cold greeted us and he said, "I clung to Mehdi." He looked at me with a laugh and we went to the bedroom together. Mehdi put the suitcase on the floor and hugged me. M- Let's go to the hall to light the fireplace, it 's cold here. He took the good cup under me and lifted me off the ground, I wrapped my arms around his neck. As I was eating his clothes, we went to the hall. He put me on the sofa and sat down to start the fireplace. After a few moments, a pleasant warmth hit me. My eyes were on the flames that were dancing in front of me. I got up slowly and went to the bedroom, changed my clothes and returned to the hall with a blanket. I slowly threw the blanket over Mehdi and went to the kitchen myself and started cooking with the things we had brought from Tehran. After finishing my work, I wanted to take a short walk in the garden. From behind the window, I stared at the fog that had covered the top of the building. The place where our villa was located was above the city level. What a beautiful view, I always wanted to live in such a place. As soon as I opened it, I felt shivering. The air smelled fresh and it was very cold. I went back to the villa and put on Mehdi's woolen coat and navy blue coat that we had bought from Kish during our honeymoon. The smell of Mehdi's perfume and the smell of tension confused me. I wrapped the coat tightly around myself and walked towards the garden, taking deep breaths and enjoying the air. Then, about half an hour after walking in the garden, I returned to the villa, lay down on the sofa next to Mehdi, and soon fell asleep. I woke up with the caress of Mehdi's hands, he was pulling a blanket over me: N- Hello - did I wake you up? N- No, well, I had to wake up. What time? M- Near 4.N- Did you have lunch? M- No, I just woke up. I'm dying of hunger. N - Jon, I'm not dying now, it 's not a good time. I fell into Mehdi's arms: M- What happened? Okay? N- I was confused, I think I was confused. With Mehdi's help, I went to the kitchen and turned on the food. I washed my hands and face and sat behind the table in front of Mehdi. M- What? what happened? Suspicious table? N- Man? You look like you are not feeling well - you see, madam doctor, I am so upset that everyone understands at a glance. I ate and we started eating: It was nice and nice م I kicked those two bees from under the table. He sighed loudly and began to eat. After lunch and washing the dishes, I went to the room to get ready. I would whisper a song under my lips and put my hand on my stomach and talk to my baby. I saw Yahoo on the air, Mehdi had taken me above his head and they were turning around: M- I will not let you down until you know what you are doing to me. God, I was feeling something in my heart, I was nauseous. I put my hand in front of my mouth and pressed Mehdi's shoulder with my other hand. Seeing my condition, he stood up and put me on the bed: M- What? How are you? This is the punishment of a person who turns his back on me. We take a few deep breaths: N- I did not turn anything away from you. We got ready to go out. We made the desired purchases in the city and returned to the villa. The weather was cold and rainy, and Mehdi hugged me for any reason to keep me warm, for example. I stood by the window, watching the raindrops fall on the glass. Mehdi came and hugged me from behind, he had put his head in my hair and smelled: M- mmmmmmmmmmmmm what a good smell you know- Mehdi? M- my life? N- how much do you love me? How much is the world? M- All my world is you. N- If something happens, if something happens, do you still love me like this? what has happened? You're worrying me - I mean ……. If you become a father, do you love me more or… ..m- to be a father? He looked me in the eyes and put his lips on my lips, he hugged me tighter: How long? N- About two months - two months, then you are telling me now? Congratulations moms - thank you - now because you did not tell me that I am going to do you a disservice so that you do not turn anything away from me, he put it in his pants and put his finger in my buttocks: