I gave it to the master of the building

Hi, the story that I am telling Weston for my career. Mehran is XNUMX years old. I have been walking around since I was XNUMX years old. And I become so angry that most of the time I wear women's shorts. When I wear women's shorts, I am very tempted and now I go back to my memory. About a year ago, I rented a single house in Yazd and I was alone. He had a physique and a fat belly. His face was masculine and beautiful. I went to him under the pretext that I wanted to change our blood bath tiles. In short, I went and told him to remember my blood and see that when he came, I took him to the summer bath and the weather was hot. A lambda women's shorts that were firmly tied to the white and wheat buttocks. I looked at his pants and saw that he was very bloated and he was very thick. It was beautiful. I could see his pants through my pants. When we went out of the bathroom, Kunmo saw him and said, "Joowoon, and he tightened his hand on my buttocks and grabbed me. He was counting. His tongue pressed firmly in my hole. I was very angry. He had been eating for about XNUMX minutes. Then he put his finger in my mouth. I pulled his pants down. I pulled his shorts down. When I took off his shorts, Kirsh fell out like a thick black eggplant and was relatively tall. I was exhausted from an insect. I played that thick cockHe told me to go to bed. I went to bed and lay down on the bed. He put me in my cunt and you slept in Rome. He was shaking in such a way that once Kirshu pressed and held me tightly in my cunt until the end, and he hugged me from behind with all his being and put his tongue in my mouth. He came and we were in this state for a few minutes, and then he put on his clothes and kissed me and left. I hope you like it.