Saturn and Mother

This is a true story. Let's have the art of sex, not just the act of sex. A few years have passed since my first sex and Azar. She spends time away from our house just to take care of our child. He went to sleep. I hugged Azar and took him to the bed in our bedroom. He always wanted us to have sex completely naked. Now he was a forty-seven year old woman and I was a thirty-two year old man. His nipples were getting naked, his breath was numbered, and his body began to twist. Azar's body was busy stimulating his neck and breasts with his tongue and at the same time I was undressing myself. Fateh was warming up. I hugged him. The worm was rubbed on his thighs. He put his hand close to the worm and took it. Myself Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I glued the worm to the thrust next to the top of the thrust. He hugged me with his right hand and held the worm firmly on the thrust with his left hand. In my body, but by continuing to rub my cream water on my body and putting my finger inside it, and with the phrase, do not be afraid, this was an example. We had turned the bed in place. I got up, straightened his body, and put my cream in front of someone. Rat caused Azar to lift himself up, begging only Kir, he wanted to do this, he took my head inside me, I pushed the rest of it, and we started having extremely hot vaginal sex for about fifteen minutes. When he reached the peak, his moans seemed to be loud and locked on my body with a strong contraction. At the same time, my cream water was warming his vagina. He was surprised that he wrote and said, "Wow, how much water do you have?"