You are giving in the north

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Hello everyone, let me tell you first the story of what happened to my friend and I wanted to tell you, of course he gave me some water تاب I mean he said it one by one and I wrote it…. I hope you like it ……

On the 8th of Farvardin, when we went to the north, the father of the family decided to go to the Sadaf residential complex and get a suite. Let's see how miserably we got a suite. But it was a beautiful place. I became a poet, and in short, an emotional atmosphere. I like the sea very much. I like to sit on the sands before sunset until the air is dark. I did not pay attention to my surroundings. After it got dark, I went home with swollen eyes. I rested well until I felt a little better. I noticed a look. When I turned around, I saw a boy with a normal face, but standing with great dignity, looking at us from the next villa. I did not pay attention and we went near sunset. I went and sat down when a voice caught my attention. When I came back and looked carefully, I saw that it was the same boy who I saw him in the morning. I did not say anything. The boy introduced himself as Mohsen and asked me to go to his suite and said that he had come to the north alone. I should not have lied, I was also from God. LT is. In short, he complimented me to sit down and he himself started to receive me. My clothes were very wet and the sea moisture had taken over. The bedroom has a drawer of clothes. Take it off. I also went to the room and for a moment I saw a beautiful view of the sea from the window. It was very beautiful. I think I stayed there for about 5 to 10 minutes. I chose the shirts and as soon as I took off my clothes to put on the T-shirt, Mohsen came to you, but he came back soon and you will apologize. I was a little surprised and I liked him. After I left the room, you will apologize again. He did, and I told him that there was no problem at all. I did, he encouraged me a lot and I know that he still remembers it.I was angry with Mohsen because his pants were really torn and he used to pull his clothes on Kirsh and make him stand up with every word and laugh, well, I was really wet too. In short, with a thousand embarrassments, Mohsen asked me to be with him for a few days, but I, who was too late, wanted to go. You are going home… I also persuaded this mom with a thousand efforts that I will be in the suite for another hour. As soon as I said this and hung up the phone, Mohsen put two hands next to my face and pulled me to his side and started He kissed and thanked me, but I had a very bad cup. Mohsen told me to go to my room and we went to the bedroom. When we entered, he said, "Give me back my T-shirt. I brought him, he came to me and put his hand behind my back in my lower back and started licking and rubbing my back… After 1 minutes of standing together, he threw me on the bed and slowly opened the buttons of my pants and asked me openly. Not. He slowly took off his new pants and put my shorts behind his head and gently touched my feet. Then he asked me to undress him too. I also took off his upper body first and then his lower body. All that was left was his shorts. His shirt was beautiful. He put me to bed and started licking me from the tip of my foot. When he reached my knees, I asked him to remember not to continue and hug me tightly. Mohsen also listened to me. He would take Joshua to the gas and he would take so much gas from my lips that I gave him air and from the bottom he was constantly rubbing his feet. He was also taking hot breaths around my neck and making me more nervous. He went slowly to my breasts. I was still wearing my bra. He started biting my nipples constantly. He saw my eyes, it was beautiful, he read lust in his eyes. When I told him that I was in pain, my chest was really sore. Mohsen also went to my navel and kept sticking his tongue in my navel and pressing it on me. And he breathed faster and kept working. As he was biting and licking, he went to Kassem and slowly started biting and eating Kassem. They are trembling on my knees. I was really dying. Oh, and I was sighing. Mohsen came up to my chest again. I was also unemployed. He slapped me with his hand and I realized that Kirsh was sensitive and then he said that the place where I eat is also sensitive, that is, my breasts. I remembered Hamid for a moment, because he is like that.

My friend said that if the children like it, let them tell you the rest of the events of those few days of Eid, which were well served وس

Date: March 22, 2018

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