My aunt's daughter in Mashhad

Hello, I want to tell you a completely true story, but I will not tell you the name of myself and the other party. It was about three years ago that we went to Mashhad with my wife, sister, husband and aunt's daughter. We went to the bazaar. In short, when we were returning to the hotel, I said in a loud voice that I was tired tonight and I would not come to the shrine. We had planned to go to the shrine at night. To take a shower in the bathroom I was in. My wife came and said, "Look, you came out of the bathroom. I did not go to that room anymore and slept on the bed. I was slowly falling asleep when I saw a voice in the bedroom that was opening. I also closed my eyes quickly, but I heard that someone entered the room. Then Yahoo said to Saddam, "I did not go because of you." I just found out what a dream the lady had for us. Of course, I have to say that I have been in Nakhsh for some time. Oh, she was dishonorable. When Salar said that he was full-height and well-informed, he put his hand on her. Salar said that I had not tasted such Kirio for several years. I'm done it and it 's up to your hand, it' s in my throat that the blood had stopped in front of my back and I took his hand, lifted it and threw it on my own blanket. He put his hand around my neck and ate my lips so much that I told him to kiss me now. He started to slow down after a while It didn't take me two minutes to get to the pump, it screamed so fast that I screamed, "Now the hotel clerk is coming behind the door." I slowly saw the time when the sweat of the salar spilled out. I whispered in his ear, what should I do? The narrow and narrow person at first seemed to have shrunk Salar to him. In short, after a few minutes, the pumpman emptied his sweat with all his being in his pair. Then Salar fell asleep and he came out. He broke up and went to that room. I quickly washed myself and went to sleep. The family says how much the end of the post is like me