I never thought it would work here for a while. I myself wondered where this story started and how it got here.
The first time I saw him was in a very well-tailored suit with a high-end car. I became.
It was interesting that he was courting and I was secretly looking out the window.
He parked the car with a large bouquet of flowers. He ran to our house and called his mother. We were waiting for Maham, that's why I saw him well and checked him from the beginning.
But well, what was new for me, whatever it was, I was not more than 17 years old at that time, I was in my own mood.
But I knew a lot of things and I was upset because I was no longer a child, but everyone was looking at me as a child, not because I was small in size, but when I was fully grown, I had beautiful breasts and my body was in shape because of the exercise I did.
Let's say that night passed and when my sister and I left alone, I told her how it was. She liked it, but she did not bring it herself.
A few months passed and the strange boy we had seen that night was now becoming the groom of our family, handsome, well-built and smart, all in all, very kind and warm-blooded of such people that if you are alone with me for 10 days, it is still something new. It has to be said.
It passed and every time we saw the other moon, it was as if a hot rod was inserted into my heart. I do not need a ball souvenir.
During these few months, we were mixed up.
It passed until summer and the weather was hot on those Fridays. It was often our house. It may be hard to believe, but all week I thought about it until Friday night came and our house would come to our house most of the Friday nights and the nights in my sister's room. They slept together, and well, whatever it was, it was his wife, and I had to regret it. My whole body was on fire, my breasts were tightening and my desire for existence was growing more and more until my parents came to Germany and those nights came to our house so that we would not be alone. It was a good opportunity. And we used to go to the pool in the yard, which was only open in the summers, and he would come. That was the time when I was getting naughty and I was going to sit next to you under the pretext of flirting.Or I would ride on his back when my sister would hear him.
In short, whenever I saw that she was in the pool, I would reach myself until one day when my sister was menstruating and she did not come to the pool and she was sitting on top of the pool. I was swimming in the pool with our dear son-in-law. He went to the room because the weather was hot and I took advantage of the situation and started joking with Reza. He was holding me in his arms and his manhood was clinging to me from behind. Can't you believe that he was holding me in the clouds and I was clinging to him more and more? He was clinging to me and his hand was on my chest, I also felt that my chest was tight and I was not feeling well at all, but he did it so much that he gave me a feeling of euphoria with lethargy and I felt that my arms and legs were loose. It was in this situation that he pushed me so hard that I was in pain for a moment and he also realized and distanced himself from me and joked And laughter came out of the pool and went under the shower and quickly reached the towel and went to my bathroom, I did not know what to do with joy, but my back was sore, after a quarter of a swim, I came out and went to take a shower. Reza had come out of the bathroom and I told him that my back hurt badly and he would apologize to me.
But you wanted a lightning in his eyes, he said nothing, just hit and came out of the bathroom.
That night we all went out to eat together and it was 11 o'clock at night when we returned home but my sister was not feeling well at all. I knew that when the patient could not talk to him at all and most of the time he went to sleep. We turned on a very beautiful movie that was playing, which was the first time. If he is asleep, not a single ball will wake up.
We talked from every door until he said, "How is your waist?" I said it was not bad, but it still hurts a little. And he started massaging around the poor man's column from his clothes, and a little later he said, "Raise your belly to lift your blouse," and I lifted my belly off the ground a little to lift my blouse up to my waist. Now I could feel his hand on my body. His warm, masculine hands, which made me unconscious, but I was afraid that he would not wake up, and I used all my sense of hearing to hear a voice, and on the other hand, I enjoyed with all my being what I have in my mind for a long time. I was seeing the reality.
Reza was also involved in his work and started massaging from the bottom up and I was also warming up. They felt that they were bulky and he was still swinging his warm hands on my body. I was no longer mine. I did not move like people who have been crucified, and he began to touch my breasts, slowly moving up and down on my breasts. My body was burning, very soft and comfortable, I felt that in this state, he could not rub my breasts well easily. He started to touch the flowers of my chest easily. I was insane again. When I felt his lips on my own, I felt that the whole world was mine and the warmth of his existenceI started eating. His fleshy lips were on my lips and I ate his lips with all my being and Reza, in response to me, his hand went up and down on my chest and the fire increased in my body. Slowly I felt his hand go lower and They are going to open the button and zipper of my pants. I resisted and he gave up and went back to my breasts. He separated his lips from my lips and looked into my eyes. He put it on and started sucking on my breasts. My breasts were flowered and prominent, and with each sucking, he took the feeling of beauty all over my body and drove me crazy. He took my hands and placed them on his manhood. He was bigger than I imagined.
I was pushing that manhood with the beat of the Macs that hit my chest. A little while later, he unzipped his pants and put his hand inside his shorts. It was hitting my breasts and I started rubbing it with my hand. I was really enjoying its warmth. My chest was up to my stomach and the lower my head was, the more my pleasure multiplied and I put my hand in her hair and grabbed her and she started to take my pants and shorts off my legs and I felt her lips on my penis. The wetness of his tongue, which touches the edges of my penis, the heat of those lips filled my whole being. It was going up and down slowly and warmly on my body. I was pressing his head between my legs with all my strength and he was sucking my penis with more pressure. I could not move anymore, my whole body was relaxed.I was completely at his disposal.
After a pause, he started to rise again, he was on my chest again and he was sucking them. In this state, we were both naked. He was lying on me and I could feel his manhood between my legs, the pleasant warmth, the warmth that had taken over my whole being, even warmer than his tongue, and he began to move, and I was confident that he was conscious because he was playing to some extent. And it did not put much pressure and both of them went up and down so much at the peak of pleasure that for a moment I felt hot water flowing in my stomach. Yes, it had reached the peak of pleasure and it was on my chest. It was not between me and him.
I kissed him and told him to get up so that I could go to the bathroom and wash yourself.
In the eyes of both of us, there was a wave of desire, maybe one more time, but it is not clear when and where.
