MFM with homeowner XNUMX

Hi friends, this story I want to tell was completely true in the year XNUMX, when I bought a single house in one of the lower neighborhoods of the city, a three-story house where I bought a unit of about sixty meters on the third floor, and the owner of Ali's house, which was about two or three. Sally was older than me. She was on the same floor. At that time, I used to smoke a little juice and relax from work when I came home from work, and the smell of juice was almost spread on the floor until one night Ali Agha came home. And he said that Amir Joon, I had a toothache, can you give me a spray so that my pain will be quiet until tomorrow? I doubted that he understood that I have juice. Minute came with candy tea and from that day on, she was our house every day and her wife, who was a XNUMX-year-old woman named Mojgan, was a woman with a normal face, but she had twenty limbs and buttocks. He was in the house until he came and sat in front of us and we talked. After two or three months, we had really become like a family and I was used to them. But I did not have any bad thoughts or mentality towards Mojgan until little by little, I felt that the coverage of Mojgan is getting easier day by day, and Ali has nothing to do with this issue, and I, who felt tormented, said hey, be comfortable until Mojgan with a Top and shorts came and went. After two or three of us, I went to the city for about two weeks. Ali kept asking how I was. When I came back, the night came and the furniture was spread out. Aqa said that Amir Joon, if you fall asleep, go to sleep, I will apologize and I went to sleep. At three o'clock in the evening, I saw a voice coming from you. At first, I was scared. I enjoyed the sound of them having sex and I made a noise. I relieved myself. They slept. I slept in the morning. I got up and went to work. I did not know the reason for their work, why they are doing this here