On my sister's floor

Hello, I am Arman, I do not know how to start, I have been burning in my shoes for XNUMX years. I was handcuffing him but I did not dare to say in my waking state that I would like to write a sequel if I want to explain everything from the beginning, but I want to say one of my memories and say what you like or not depends on your taste. One night I wanted to go to his room. The sky was moonlit, it was August, and the air was warm. The moonlight had fallen from the open window, and a sheet was drawn. I pulled the sheet down to under her breasts. It was a normal white bra, and the cute nipples that had just grown were in it. I bent down and sniffed. I wanted to kiss the outside of her nipple, but I was afraid to wake up. I looked at him for a while and went to the sacrifice of his truth. I wanted to go back. While I was scared, I put my hand under my shorts and touched the hole of Kunshu. I was in a strange mood. I wanted him to wake up and ask me to do it. My husband is ready to do it, he wrote