This is not a memory. Story. If you like it, tell me to write again. If you like it, tell me your faults so that I can write better next time. Remember that we are not all going to think the same. Maybe he hates one of the violence. I like it. Maybe the opposite. Anyway, I saw that there are all kinds of stories. This is a kind. The last time I told the story, someone said that I was my son and I was digging. I tell my friend that I am a woman and there is no lie. I like rough sex. A crime? Some people in my writing were looking for evidence of lying. Dad, are you coming or going to court? This post is also full of wrong points. Does it matter? When a person writes things like this, "Daghe" no longer works to write correctly, Baba. The goal is to make others feel hot and hot. The one who can write about the person without getting hot and with complete concentration and without mistakes, his heater is ruined at all !!!!! it's true ? Here is the story:
Shiva hurried out of the language class. It was late. It was the language class teacher's fault that he took his time. He did not dream of going to class today, but it was raining from the sky for him to be late. Shiva was a very beautiful, sexy and Lundi girl. He was sixteen years old. White and plump. With beautiful and lustful lips, a red rubble that made every man think of sucking. The class teacher was not there either. Bald big belly. He stripped the girls naked ten times a day. Today, when he had finished the stone and was proudly learning things that must be the words of licking and sucking. All the girls in the class were laughing. It was as if they knew what the teacher meant. He was constantly learning the words lick and mac with his hands, pencil, etc. Shiva was mad at him. It was just last week that Kirshu had deliberately rubbed his big ass in the water house when he passed by. The teacher is upset. A short, fat man with a bald head. His clothes were not stylish and modern and he had a bad arrow. The girl would not have come to this class if she had not been afraid of her father, but she was afraid to tell her father and his father would catch himself as usual: Didn't I tell the dog father to go out without makeup? Didn't I tell you to wear a long robe? Didn't I tell you to laugh more slowly? Didn't I say …… .. then he was whipped. The last time he was whipped by his father, he could not stand in front of the blues show for two or three weeks. She liked to wear sexy clothes and dazzle men. He always chose a cape that was two sizes small. The underside of the robe did not fit. He liked the big tip of his aunt sticking out of his robe and winking at the boys. Her nipple was also seriously big. He liked that when he walked, he shook his head and قر. Well, men were happy to see him too.
For some time, he had been thinking about living in Dubai, and he had become friends with Peyman in the same way. He thought his voice was good for singing. She wanted to be a singer and a dancer. He had found a piano through a friend. Peyman and his brother lived in Dubai and sometimes came to Iran. Peyman had promised to take her to Dubai this summer. He had promised to find him a job at a club. But Shiva knew that her father would not let her. He hoped that if Peyman remembered his proposal, his father would be satisfied. He was willing to do anything to win the covenant and reach Dubai. He knew this covenant and he had prepared himself to feed this dumb God. Every time he looked at Shiva, he would say in his heart, first my own cock, then the breast of Arab men. Isn't it a pity for this beautiful Tehrani to be settled with the help of Arab men? Shiva thought Peyman loved her and was ready to talk to her father. He wanted to win Pimano's heart in such a way that he could not retreat anymore. He thought sleeping with a contract would do the trick. But he was afraid of his father. That is why he never whispered about his friendship with Peyman or the harassment of others for his father. He was waiting for Peyman to talk about the wedding again. Even today, he was on the street near the classroom with Hash. She had been thinking since last night that she was going to sleep with him for the first time. This morning in the bathroom he had obsessively combed all his taut hair. He had razor-sharpened his body ten times, including a single crack. Until now, he had only reached out to the boy by kissing him, and this time he had decided to go to the end of the story. Of course, it was open a few years ago. But in his own words, he did not give it to any village. I think whoever lived in Dubai was a human being and the rest was a donkey. She liked this boy. He was not bored with the class at all, but at noon, his father had said that he would take you, and he could not tell Baba Joon to take your language class. I want to go, Dad. He had to go with his grandfather and get off in front of the class. When the class was over, he ran outside to make an appointment with the boy, but he did not know what a terrible story awaited him.
Shiva ran to a taxi and jumped in. At a glance, he saw that a large man with a mustache was sitting at the window and the strong smell of sweat was disturbing his mood. Yaro also looked at Hayzi, who hid from the girl's eyes. He said in his heart: Go and die. As long as I have a clean and delicious chicken, I will not touch you. As he sat down, he made sure to place his binder completely between himself and the person next to him. When the taxi started, he did not notice the driver looking in the mirror. The driver, who had short white hair, looked at him with particular care. He was wearing a dark blouse and trousers with dandruff on his shoulders. He also had a tape that only he could understand. A little later, she stood in front of another man. Shiva tried to get out in a hurry so that the second man could sit in the middle, but he did not succeed. Because the second one opened the door very quickly and said, "Excuse me, ma'am, I're walking at the crossroads, and the girl realized that she was a language teacher." He became very stupid and said nothing more and pulled himself aside. But he was upset that he no longer had a binder to put between himself and the teacher. The teacher rubbed his foot as soon as he sat down. Shiva became angry that oh .. the snake bites everyone and snakes. I wish I was sitting in Peyman's car instead. But he remained silent and did not defend himself. He said in his heart that it did not matter. He crosses the crossroads and I tell the driver to count two people. A taxi started. The teacher looked at the first man and very clearly put his hand on Shiva's foot and pressed. Until Shiva came to shout and protest, the first man took a knife next to his nipple and said: I will give you a jacket. The girl cried and begged. The teacher took his hand and clung to the hem of his pants and laughed. He said, "You have finally become mine." Let's do it today, Akbar! . The first one looked at Shiva crying angrily and said: either you will be dumb or I will sneeze in your taxi here. Shiva tried in fear to stop crying, but she could not, and the sob could not be stopped. His heart was pounding so much that he wondered why he did not tear his chest and leave. His nose was watery but he could not clean it because he was holding one hand under the blade of a knife next to his nipple and the other was on the teacher's foot and he was rubbing his cock hard on his pants with his hand. Akbar, with his free hand, was violently trying to open the girl's clinging body under the cloak, and someone to point the finger at the girl through the crotch of his pants. The taxi driver looked in the mirror and said: Alone alone? Let me take you here. Leave it to me. The unfortunate girl was crying and begging with fear and greed. He would say: God, I will give you whatever you want. ساعتم. طلاهام. God bless you. You are God. But men who did not listen to being hot and did not lay eggs at all. The driver gasped and went from the secluded side street to an area outside the city and in front of a house and blew the horn. Soon a fat woman opened the door. Seeing the car and the men and the girl, the flower blossomed.
The driver quickly went into the yard and turned off. The men opened the doors and the first one forced Shiva to get out of the car with a knife. Shiva sadly realized that there was no tall building around them that overlooked the courtyard. Take him to the basement. The basement was a large hall that did not have much equipment. The shoes were carpeted and had a fireplace. There were a few scattered beds though. It also had a refrigerator, a cupboard, and a long, narrow body-building bed that had cross-shaped places for tying hands. In short, after seeing the basement and the heavy sexual teasing and laughter of the men, he fully realized that Jon was not healthy. He started kicking and tried to run away, but the men grabbed him harder. The driver said, "Oh, how I like wild girls." I like to wobble under my buttocks and suffocate them with my cock. جووووووون کیرم تو کست. کیرم تو کونت. Worm to the bottom of your throat. The woman said no more. His throat is mine. First myself. If I do not have a home. I love you. I want to steam Kasmo with his tongue. At the same time, he put his hand in his shorts and started rubbing and scratching his pussy. Shiva also started paddling and kicking when the teacher threw her on the floor and sat on her back with a laugh. He grabbed her hair and raised her head. He said, "Look, see what you see." You see these hoses want to water the body. The girl cried and saw that two other men were naked and holding Kirshun in their arms and were kissing her. The woman was standing next to him. His hand was in the hem of his shorts and he was rubbing his pussy and smiling. The driver came at the same time and sat on his knees in front of his head and rubbed Kirsh on his lips. He wanted to shut his mouth and turn his head, but the teacher would not let him. He kept his head firm so that the driver could rub Kirshu on his lips and mouth. From this angle, Shiva was looking at the driver's feet. Big hairy hair and big black nipples. Wow how scary it was. The teacher got up from his waist and cut him with a sharp and brutal movement and stretched his clothes. Then, with the help of other men, he was lifted up and laid on that bed. Then tie his hands on either side of the bed. The woman, who had been watching, came forward, lifted her skirt, and stood over her head. The height of the bed was below the female thigh. The woman easily pushed her back and stood on her face from the top of the bed. Shiva was now looking at the plump and hairy woman. You could see with horror that someone seemed to have a pulse. He was heartbroken. One of the men said: Patiareh, oh, he shook hands. See my hand is scratched. The woman said with a laugh, "You are retaliating." There is nothing wrong with that, then Kunshu stepped back and sat down on his mouth. Shiva fell to his knees. The woman was sitting with her nose and mouth completely covered. Akbar also came and sat on her chest and put Kirshu next to her nipples and immediately started to move back and forth. The driver went to Kash with joy and happiness. He raised his legs and put them on his shoulders, and Kirshu, who was the height of the ship's mast, squeaked with a sharp movement into his chest, which gave him air from under his buttocks. He had given it to several people so far, but always to young boys who were trying to be themselves. Kelly was licking, wetting and preparing her, not a Yahweh go. He was suffocating under a woman, but the woman did not give him a way to breathe. He was nodding and pushing back and forth on his nose and mouth. Akbar strokes the woman's big and soft nipples with his hand. Sometimes Kirshu would take it out of the nipples and put it next to the woman. The teacher was making drinks and occasionally glancing at the three or four. Their sighs and groans filled the basement. Akbar gently licked Zeno's ear and said, "Zari, how are you?" Zari flirted with Naz and said, "Can I give birth to Akbari?" جوووووووووون خواح. Sacrifice your fat cock. بکن تو کونم. The man did not hesitate and took Kirshu out of the girl's nipple and pressed her in the ass. Due to Kir's pressure, Kun Zari shook his head and took a short breath. Then Akbar pulled one of the girl's nipples in the middle of his ass with his hand and sat down so that the tip of the nipple was in the hole of his own ass, and he laughed with pleasure and said, "Look." Her aunt is licking Kunmo's hole. Tickle. جوووووووووون. The woman eats her hair with deep pleasure and rubs it on top of her clitoris. Yahweh felt that the girl was dying. Kunshu sighed for a century and said, "Breathe, Kashar." The girl seemed to breathe new life into her miserable lungs with a deep breath. Her face was full of water. The smell of sweat filled the whole basement. Akbar Kirsh took turns moving in the buttocks of the girl and the girl. Then, as he was about to burst, he said to the woman, "Let me empty it in her throat." After under the buttocks of the fat and fat woman, Kir sometimes grabbed her by the throat and emptied all Kiro water in her throat with a long sigh. Immediately, the woman sat down on the girl's mouth again and began to cry. Shiva had to swallow all the water. The driver was screaming and pumping with all his might, when he suddenly felt the water coming. In a hurry, as if afraid that his daughter would run out of mouth, he reached over his head and pointed at the woman. The woman pulled the air again and sent the cove from above Shiva Kirshu into her throat and continued to pump in her throat. A few seconds later, the water had come and Shiva had to swallow it all. The driver took a deep breath and went to sit on the mattress against the wall and next to the tray of liquor and told the teacher that it was your turn. The man also said I am not in a hurry. Well, the end of the head. It was as if Kirsh did not want to get up so soon. The woman sitting on the girl's face was getting faster and faster. He said with pleasure to eat. اخخخخخخ کسمو بمک. جووووووون خوور بخور بلییییییییس. اخخخخخخخخخخخخ اخبر کجایی کسمو بکنی؟ Waaaaaaaa my heart wants milk. What a mess this language is. I want milk. Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa It was a complete pleasure. His breath calmed down. She rubbed her nipples with her hands and scratched and sighed. Gently he got up from the girl's head and while he was saying under his lips, I woke up. Ali (talking to the teacher) was hot and went to the liquor store. The three men were looking at him and he was crying. The woman said, "Why are you crying again?" This is the camel that sleeps in all women's house. We all have to suck and drink water. We did not kill you. We just talked to you. You too. Do you see this Akbar, Mr. Maro? Twice a day, do not let me know that his affairs are not going well. We both do. Half an hour later the driver got up and another lap came over the girl who was still lying in bed. But he did not cry anymore and stared at the ceiling. It was as if he had accepted that he had to be short. He was thinking I ate shit. I wish I had not made a joke myself. I wish I wore better clothes so that this would not happen to me. کاااااااش… But it was too late. The driver rubbed Vastad and Kirshu over the girl's head again. The other girl had given in to fate. Kir Yaro was the height of an electric light pole that he rubbed into Shiva's mouth. Shiva reluctantly opened her mouth when the driver slapped her hard. Electricity jumped out of his head. He looked at the driver in horror. The driver said that this model is good for your grandmother. When I want to leave your mouth, say yes. Say give. Tell me to eat. Say Ya Allah. Say I want milk. I want to drink my water. Say …… and slapped hard again. Shiva cried again and said in fear. I want . I want milk. The driver said please. Say thirst. Say I want water. Shiva said, "Thirst." God, give me water. I want water . That the Yahweh driver took Kirshu in the form of Shiva and اش pissed. Shiva tried to escape from under the piss. Others laughed. Every time Shiva turned his head, the driver chased him with his kirsh and put marks on his mouth. Shiva tried to keep her mouth shut. The driver held a little piss and grabbed Shiva's head and by pressing the two sides of the jaw, opened his mouth and pointed the tip of the kiro and pissed again. The woman who had come grabbed Shiva by the nose, and when Shiva's mouth was full of yellow pus, the woman had a strong leg in her face, which caused Yahweh to swallow all the piss. The driver laughed out loud and Kiro slapped him in the mouth and told him to clean himself. Shiva miserably licked and mac while refusing to urinate on the driver. The driver pulled Kirshu out after a while and said that he was very happy today. Let me go home and see my beautiful bloody young man. It was meaty. Stick. Shiva was still crying and sometimes staggering. But he did not raise it. The woman went to the closet and brought a make-up bag and a camera with three masks. He and Akbar and the teacher put on masks and came over Shiva. The teacher told him that this was the only way I could survive. If you want the same Akbari to cut your head and do it in the corner, walk again and cry. But if you want to get out of here one day alive, you have to do whatever I tell you. Shiva immediately said ok eyes. I promise . The driver, who was dressed during this time, said a warm goodbye to the men and women and left. Then the woman brought a bag of cosmetics and made up Shiva exactly like the guys. Then the teacher took Kirshu out and came over Shiva's head and opened his hand and said: Now take Kirmo as a child in your hand and kiss him. The woman turned on the camera and started filming. Shiva grabbed Kiro and began to suck in fear. The teacher said wait. Say the same words that my friend taught you. Say I want to. Say I want Kir. Please. Shiva also started begging and said: God bless you. I want milk. I want milk. تشنمه. Give me water to eat. The man also gave Kirshu Shiva a kiss. Realizing that this was the only way to survive, Shiva began to suck with intensity and pretense of interest. He was doing everything in his mouth. He would sink to the bottom of his throat and take it out. Licking. Mac sucks and masturbates and …… Yehu's teacher grabs Shiva's head and clings to himself and …… .. The water came. He was whining and not giving up. The woman was filming all the time. Shiva drank all the water of my teacher's milk. Then he licked around his lips and started sucking on the teacher's eggs. Then the teacher sat on the same chair and Shiva was not hugged. She put Shiva in her mouth and Kirshu, who was still big, put it in Shiva. Shiva herself was going up and down on the teacher's lap. The woman filmed him from all angles. The teacher was constantly cursing. He would say: Kundeh. کونم میدی؟ I kissed your mouth. This is from Cast. It's your turn. I make a hole. I unite Kass and Conto. جووووووووووون کست داره کیرمو میمکه؟ جرت میدم. Come on. I hold you by the foot until you wake up in the morning. You kiss your grandmother's breasts. My grandmother says. جووووووووون با کست کیرمو بمک. Then he lifted Shiva and they did not fall to the ground. Four limbs of the same dog. He himself sat on Shiva's ass and put it in his pocket. He was pumping and talking. Then he winked at Akbar and Akbar Dozari fell. He picked up Shiva and put her on the same chair. Wali Demro. His arms and legs hung from either side of the chair. He himself sat on Shiva's waist and the teacher, while he was rubbing Kirshu, came behind Shiva and put Kirshu's head in the hole of Shiva's ass. Shiva yelled at Yehu and begged. He said no to God. I beg . I have not given up yet. I eat. Not . You do not turn to the Imam. But the teacher was not present. He told the woman to turn off the camera and give this piece and wipe it out. The woman said an eye and came over Shiva's head and put her finger in Shiva's mouth and said kiss. Shiva frowned and spat out of fear at Zeno's finger. The woman came to Shiva's ass and gently dipped her finger into her ass. Shiva screamed. The teacher said, "Jooooooooo, he is scratching with one finger." So what does he say to me? Then fuck Shiva's two-fingered woman. He kept getting used to it for a while, but he couldn't. Kun Shiva shivered. The teacher was constantly talking. Akbar also repeatedly hit Shiva and said with every blow that he was coming. جوووووووووون. Kun Shiva had lost his lip. The woman was stuck in the hole with her fingers. The teacher, who was already impatient, said shut up. Let me open it with cream. Without further ado, Kirshu put his tail in the hole and hit it with a thump and pressure …………. Hawar Shiva had filled the whole basement. He struggled to get out from under Akbar's ass, but he could not. He shouted with all his might. Kir was a bloody teacher. The teacher threw his weight on Shiva's ass and pumped with all his might. Akbar hey kun shiva. Yehu snatches Josh and Kirshu and sits on top of Shiva. He raised Shiva's head and Kirshu rubbed a bite on her tears and then stuck it in her mouth. The teacher was filming from below and Akbar from above and the woman was filming again. He told Shiva to be a good girl to survive. Say oh Joooooon. Shiva also started to say to Ah and Joon without hesitation, and every time she kissed Mac, she would say a lot. The teacher was sweating from seven holes in his body. Akbar was out of breath. The woman had one hand on the camera and one hand in her own hole. Everyone was around when Yehu yelled at the teacher and sprayed water on Kir Shiva's ass. Akbar fixed Shiva's head on Kirsh a few seconds later and emptied the juice into his throat. The woman put the camera aside and, as if on cue, moved her hand faster and faster, and Yahweh was satisfied, and his knees weakened and he sat down. Everyone is fine. Shiva was hiccuping from crying. It was bloody. His whole face was watery. Her hair was streaked with piss and semen. The smell of piss and sweat and semen wafted into the basement. The teacher splashed on Shiva from behind and lay down on the mat. The woman came with Akbar to go. Say goodbye to everyone and go up the stairs.
After everyone left, the teacher came over Shiva and started talking. He said: How are you? Until you are not cute to me. When I gave you the thread a few times and you did not take it, I said to myself, I have to dig this hole and bury it. You had a bad time in class and you also had a contusion that I wanted to get rid of the pain. How many times have I thought of you in my throat? I closed my eyes to imagine you and I was stroking his throat. When I became friends with this Akbari and saw what cool comrades he had, I said to myself: You are not the egg of Babat if you do not pull this stump. I made an appointment with Akbari and now I'm here. I know you are afraid to kill me but do not be afraid. I can not get sexier than you. I keep it to myself. You'm in the basement here and you're fine. Then he tied Shiva's hands and feet again and dragged her to the mattress. He said, "I feel sorry for you and I will not open your mouth." But I like to be in your throat and kiss you until morning. Then he opened his legs and put Shiva on his head and lay down. Kirsh, who was small, was in Shiva's mouth. He was holding Shiva's head with his head. Shiva Kirshu sucks the same nipple. Until he was idle, the teacher nodded to him and reminded him what his job was from now on, and he started sucking again. Two or three times in the morning, the teacher's cock exploded and emptied it into Shiva's mouth. In the morning, he got up and told Shiva that he would stay alive until he was in a bad mood, otherwise he would give it to Akbar and his comrades and… .. and he went to work and left Shiva locked in the basement, leaving him alone ………
