Hello, I am Mehran, 20 years old, from East Azarbaijan. The story I want to tell goes back to 88. Tower 8. I am a boy who did not like Ina before sex. I always watched sexy movies, I was very angry (I mean, I did not watch much from time to time) I have a prisoner, almost 31 years old. ).
It had been a long time since I had a prisoner in my head who could tell him what to do, but every time I saw him I could not say I was very scared, he always wore sexy clothes and when I saw him I would go crazy and I would say that one day I had lost their blood I was going to make a computer. My house was my son who is 8 years old and I went to my living room. I opened the dresser and smelled his shirt. I don't know what kind of model I should take my camera. One day, when I was in the shop, my prisoner called me and it was 9 o'clock in the morning. I look at it until I like to pay it (they have a ball) I said, well, I thought to myself, soft, because Daimo's house is not a permanent boy, so give it to me.
My prisoner really loves me and he was always comfortable with me, that is, he did not wear a tent, especially when I went and saw a top and pants that were attached to him. I'm good. When he went to the room to bring money, I was sitting on the sofa. He came out of the room and bent down in front of me. He gave me a polo. I told the last thirty, I had nothing, I was looking at my nipples to see if they fit in the camera lens. He knocked outside and said, "Take a picture. It can be put in place." I said, "I can see that it was burst." He said, "Wow, what a good Kerry he was rubbing with his hand. Wow, now that I'm writingI'm getting watery. In short, I said, "Your prisoner, look at your pants too." He said, "OK." Another! I said, "Okay, I'm like a madman that no one has seen copper. I slapped some of my saliva. I came to take it out, I poured it on her breasts. Wow, what a day it was.
