What kind of licking does this young lady do to this king?

I had a friend who appeared in a sexy movie from a cultured family. Dad

She was a gynecologist. Her mother also had a laboratory. She and I had sex with me in a field of study, and our blood was the same.

He was close to the king and because they were together a lot

We were in Rabakah, both at Connie University and outside, and we became very close most of the time.

We were. Ali Jundeh had many girlfriends but I only had one

I think a man who has a good nipple is better than a few and does not know

Which of them should be reached? Ali Kos was such a person that he was a girlfriend

It was a lot and of course it was fair to all of them. Until Bayeh got acquainted with the girl who was very beautiful.

We had sex for 3 days for 1 to 3 hours because of our Karimon program. Before

We were exercising until 12:30. She was a lady girl that we always saw lately and we were in shoes. She both had a good body and seemed to be a person with a personality. ميداد. We had been talking about the girl for a while. I really liked her too, but I did not mention her much and only praised her. Until one day we decided to follow her and see where the child was. We went and learned their blood. Not far from us. In short, we found the counting game with all the lizards and called her for the first time. We knew her name was Ida. Ali talked to her but it turned out that she was a noble girl and did not pay attention to Ali. Ali was more greedy to be friends with him. In short, after several days, the phone and S came in from the marriage. Ms. Ida was also satisfied to see Ali once, what was his account. The meeting was enough to eat Ida's brain. It was only through the intention of marriage that she was upset. From that day on, the more Ali's relationship with Ida became, the less it became with me. He was afraid that I would grab him by the hand. That is, he knew me like this. Of course, during this time, after seeing them, I saw them many times. At first, he introduced me to him as his best friend and brother. But gradually that distance happened. When I saw Ali changing, I became careless, but I still thought about Ida for a while. I only saw Ali in the university. Until one day, when I was out with my girlfriend, my phone rang. I answered. I saw a girl greet me with a voice that seemed to be crying and said, "I am here. I was shocked." He answered no, but I have to see you today. I did not have a heart in my heart, I do not know how I got to Mahtab and I went to the place where he had given the address. I did not go. I went to his car and got on it. I saw that he was crying like a spring cloud. I told him what happened to Baba Joon. I understood his words. Ali had a misfortune. I guessed but I wanted my guess to be wrong. I guessed right. Ali had taken Ida home. Ida said that at first she was fine and she was laughing. Strange as if it were not normal, they dragged me into the room. When he got here, he could not continue his words. I guessed the rest. I just asked him, is something wrong now? My guess was correct. Although Ida did not say anything, but I realized that Ali Agha had torn the curtain of the hell in his own mud. Ida was so simple that only I, who was very We did not communicate, Muharram knew. Everyone was saying what would happen now. I calmed him down a bit and told him to take care of his father. Do not worry. I will fix it myself. His head was down all the time. I let him go with all my heart. Now I had to look for the curtain. I called two or three of my friends, but they did not know a place like me. I remembered the moonlight. I did not know how to ask him. Mahtab was a girl with understanding and, of course, logic. My heart went out to sea. I said that Baba trusted me and we had nothing to do with each other. Although he was suspicious of what he had eaten, he believed my words. He said that my friend got married a month ago and had the same problem with the curtain and went somewhere to sew it. I was very happy, maybe it was more because I could do something for him. Mahtab wrote down the address. I went there myself first. It was an old house with two doors, one of which went upstairs. I was supposed to say I came from someone. I rang the bell, got acquainted, and went upstairs. It was very dirty and scary. It was with two rooms. He said do you have children or a curtain? I said hello, I said there is a woman, apparently her veil has been torn. I was scared. I came to him and he said that whenever you want to come, see that less than 15 days have passed since his period. I came out of the house and immediately counted him. He did not answer. I was very worried. And he called himself. With all the misery, I explained everything to him. He was crying like this. I calmed him down a little so that he would not be afraid, no problem would arise. I had been in touch with Ida on the phone since morning. She was very scared. I could not do anything that day. I could not do anything at all. I told her to bring a friend with you to help. He said he had no one to trust in this matter. I wanted to go to the moonlight, but I saw that it was not good. I had been arguing with him since yesterday morning about yesterday's case. I was carefree. We left earlier in the afternoon at 3:30. I was afraid myself and I was afraid that there was no light except light. He parked at the end of the alley behind a wall. He was staring into my eyes. Yahoo threw himself into my pen. I did not expect it at all. I fell in love with him from the first day. I fell in love with him in a moment. A moment that was not, but it was my heart. I did not want to leave him but I told him not to be afraid. It will be over in another hour. We went to the front of the house, rang the bell and went upstairs. His legs were weak and he could not come. I helped him. The dead old man came and asked him a few questions. He answered with a stutter. He told me to go to the room. I went to him and he said that I will take my money first. Oh, our work was ahead. I said calmly and calmly, "Take 400, finish it." "Okay." I wanted to brush his teeth. I counted and his book was finished. Go upstairs. A child was embarrassed and did not know what to do. Yehu regretted it but I gave it up. You will bleed for another hour. He could not open it. I sat down with my knees up. I pulled him down with a little force. Okay. I took his hand. The old man said, "Hurry up, I do not have time. You were afraid, why did you make this mistake?" I stopped myself again. It was. I came to his side and took his hand again. I saw something but I was not careful. His nose was senated. I am not lying. I could not look anymore. I turned to the side of Ida's face. Her hand was firmly in my hand. The old man screamed and said hold on tight. I was him. He was like an angel. His eyes were blue and his hair was blond. He had thin eyebrows and thin back. As I looked at him, he was impatient. Seeing now, Ida and I started kissing her with crying eyes. I do not know how long it took, but it was over. She was almost exhausted. I brought her and her shorts. I was spraying when I saw him. I do not know if it was betadine or blood, but his condition was bad. It was very painful. I tightened his clothes and slowly lowered him down the stairs with greetings and blessings. He was in so much pain that he could not sit down. I put the chair to sleep and carried it to the nearest of their blood. I lived both when he came in my arms and when I kissed him and he was in my arms. On the third day, my phone rang. I saw that Idas was very happy. He asked about my greetings. He said thank God. I did not continue. He called me to thank me. I told him I would like to see you again. I did not sleep so much under his ear that the electricity jumped from three phases. We got into a fight and I knocked and ate. Ida called. I asked her how she was. She was better. I wanted to tell her I fell in love with her but it was not the right time. We talked on the phone for a week. Sometimes we chatted at night. I could not write to him by PM. After the trust he had in me in this story, he made an appointment with me. We went out together several times and had dinner and lunch together. His walk was also correct. During the time we were together, he told me that he had taken my number from Ali Dezdaki's phone. His heart wanted to be friends with me, but he had been deceived by Ali's words. He said he smiled and left. It was midnight when he sent an SMS saying that he was interested in me but it was not possible for us to reach each other. I asked why? He fixed an appointment for two days later. During these two days, his mobile phone was off. I was getting mental. The wait for any misfortune was over. Appointment. He had come on foot. He gave me the address. I went where he wanted. I still did not know where we wanted to go. He was very heavy on the way. We reached a building that had a doctor's sign. He did not say anything. I did not ask. It was already time. It did not take 5 minutes for the secretary to send us inside. A middle-aged woman was polite. He came here and I told him everything that was necessary. He wanted me to tell you this too. I know the whole story that happened and I do not see your marriage well in it. I was just listening. He said, "Because of what happened, and you are aware of it, tomorrow in your life, when you argued with each other and, as the famous saying goes, you had a marital quarrel, you will see the same thing in your eyes." Guarantee the issue. I suggest you because there is a two-way relationship, forget each other very soon so that you do not see severe mental damage. Another word was said that I did not notice. His eyes were closed. I was crying too. We went to the elevator, no one was there. In the elevator, which was closed, he jumped into my arms and started kissing me. Do not open it. But we reached the floor. Azam forcibly separated himself and said thank you for all the trouble you have caused me. Please forget me. As he said this, there were tears flowing from his eyes. I checked and started to cry. Ida left. Ali Namard, with his dirty intentions, took Ida away from me. Everything happened to pass through my mind like a movie. I saw Ida by chance and the latest news I have from her is that she is married to a lawyer and has twins and has a good life. Ali also left our university a while ago and now has a business company. Of course, I have a lot of idle time. My purpose in writing this memoir was more to ask you not to ruin a girl for the next 2 or 5 times and not to be deceived by their marriage vows. Something that many girls do, but cheating on them with the promise of marriage and worse, a relationship from the front is very wrong.