I became friends with a girl named Mahsa. She happened to be a thin, beautiful girl and a little naughty. Kirshu raised his voice with everyone he talked to and wanted to kill him there. I advised him a lot about his behavior. A few days after our acquaintance, I invited him and he gladly accepted. At 4:30, he was supposed to remember our blood by now I did not have a girlfriend so thin. It was very cool for me to be friends with such a girl.
I was looking out the window when I saw that Mahsa came with a bunch of flowers. I left the door open at home. I came in. When he passed, I told him that he did not want to wear a manteau and he was wearing a pair of pants. I turned on the computer. It was full of super photos that I had taken from the internet. He fell and said, "If you touch me, I will not come back. I said, 'Now I'm got up, what should I do? Then I will get into trouble. I pulled down and started eating. Her belly and small breasts were green. Then, when I took off his shirt, I just understood why he did not want to take off his pants. For twenty minutes, I sucked his cock and put him to sleep. The financial tail is over. I agreed with myself that if he came to me this time, I would do it. A few days passed and by inviting me again, our blood came and I stripped him naked. He said, "The girl's character is questioned." I went to her and checked on her. I asked him if it was torn or if he was in pain, and he said no, try again I did it this time, I took more of Kirmo inside, I got up in fear, I told him, now what did he say, no, I told him that it was enough, but I understood that I was going to open it until the end. Until the end, you did not have any pain or blood, he said, "I do not know. In short, we were very used to each other.
Then I told him that he was not like this. I would like you to kiss me. He did it for me, and that day was over. It was normal for us to do it and I was afraid of what I would do if I went home. It was perfect, then I would put my four fingers inside, then I would push the helmet on my fingers so that it would not be clear that I did it.
One day, when he came to me and told me that I had a period, we also said, "Okay, who is behind it?" We miserably persuaded him to do it. I will be friends for one to three months, who was a friend for two years and one of the most memorable periods of my sex with the girlfriends I had.
