Hi, I am Masih, a XNUMX-year-old boy who lives in Isfahan, because I know you write under the story, Jaqi, and I have to say in advance that yes, I am Jaqi, but this story is not the result of stupid sexual fantasies. I live in Isfahan and I go to Isfahan once a week. One day when my friends did not follow me, I was sitting on the bus and I was trying to get rid of Onur on the bus. One of them was very good. I was unemployed. I was looking for this. I thought it was all a movie about a middle-aged woman making a young boy. You followed me, I also went and said, "I have nothing to do with you." He said, "You made a mistake. You's rubbish. You know, he said he is standing in front of you, but he is spending money on you. I beat her, I had gone to Khayeh, I went with her in her blood, she was on the XNUMXth floor, I think we arrived, she opened the door, I said, now her husband is coming, she is crying, but no one was separated, I went and said I do not have more than XNUMX I went to him, I took a lip from him, then he took off my pants and started to sneeze, and then my second Mac came, he said how weak an element is in you idiot, I said sorry, it was not my hand, he said go and sit down, let me see if I can make a delay or not. There was a delay, after he sprayed, I was relieved, I said, "Eat now, I'll not have water anymore. I squeezed it and it's the best feeling of life I went to someone I ate for XNUMX minutes and I put my finger on it, I had an orgasm a lot I spat on my back I said to the sofa, now it comes to my arms and my lips, and this is what Yahoo said, gather Kiro, get lost, Kiri, all the time I did it, Kir Kir I went to see a movie I had taken from myself when I made it, and I had the pleasure of showing it to my friends and writing it.
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Date: October 23, 2018
