My memories and the gays I had

Hi, my name is Arineh, I am 23 years old, I am a woman. I wrote a few stories about the gays I had. I was a customer, everyone was jumping in the telegram groups, I was looking for a customer, I was sending a bag, or Kirshun was not good, or they were far away, or their condition was not OK. I was in Tehran when he came. He gave me an address a few years ago. He said, "This is my friend's house. I said this is the building next to us. A young man, 16, 10 years old, face and southern accent, I'm green. I came and saw a black bra I got up to sit down, he joked at me, he had a cup of tea, we were eating, I said, well, let me see Kirto, and he was wearing a pair of leggings. He said, "Drink tea later." Doggie sat down on the bed, put it on the bottom of the condom bed, spat on it, and Kirsh spat on it. I also soaked my hole. The air was sacrificed to Kirsh. You pulled out the pot I was so wide that I was breathing, I came back, I put my feet up, I quickly started pumping again, his body hit me, he was making a checking sound, I was moaning a lot, I was moaning a lot, I was saying, I want to do it, tell me, tell me I'm gay, tear my cone, I'm going to sacrifice you with your cock. On the hole in my leg, our pair fell. He hit the bed with a bag. He threw it in my bag. He went to the bathroom.