My Gay With Family Son

Hello, I have been reading erotic stories for one or two years, but I did not dare to write my own story. I do not know. When I was 22, I always went to Shahzestan with my family in the summer, and I must say that in the same city, I was fucked several times by the boys of the same village, and it was my first experience of sex in that city. One summer we were invited to a wedding in my city. We used to live in those villages a lot. That night, one of our daughters's sons, who was a child of Tehran and was the same age as us, came here and there with us and we smoked together. We used to go here and there, and we used to joke a lot at the end of the night. I'm still alive, I'm calling you. Her name was Mamd. My body was very beautifulIt had a sex pack and it was great. In short, I went home. I was tired. My whole body trembled. Yahoo shouted at Saddam two or three times, but I did not say anything. I said, "I know, do not wake up. Pouring cold water on the room this time, with a pause, I pushed it back, then he said, "I liked it. My tongue is tied." You are not bothered, I said why did he say, soak it for a while, I said, how did he say, put it in your mouth? I ate it I did not see him, then I came back, I slept on his stomach, he came first, he went up and down, and water came. Posted