Sex with mom and latin girl together

I hurriedly put the sheets next to the sexy movie and screamed purple (screaming a lot

I pulled very loud.

A few kings wrapped their legs somewhere, I was lucky my brain did not come into my mouth.

Mehdi was calmly eating Connie's breakfast and listening to the radio: N- I was asleep, why did not you wake me up? M- Hello,

Good morning to you too. If you are so open to everyone

What are you ready to eat in the morning? Mehdi, I was asleep. This was my last exam

He put the jam in a bowl, looked at it and said: M- They say a lot

Studying makes a person خ. Inahashba pointed at me: M- Oh, crazy, you gave me the last one yesterday and you didn't just give me sex stories !!!! This is it!

He said with a tasteful mood and Iran sex like a child

He licked his lips. I just remembered that yesterday the specialized language exam was the last university exam. I sat down on his feet, took a deep breath and put my head on his shoulders: N- Wow, Mehdi, I was having a stroke. Are you going to rest…. During this time, you put a lot of pressure on yourself. Do you have a special program today? As I was going to the bathroom to wash my hands and face: N- No, how not? M- Now go to my brush card. Mehdi was not in the kitchen when I came out. I called him several times and he did not answer. I thought I had gone to work, gathered the breakfast table and moved towards the bedroom, I had put my voice on my head and was going up the stairs: in a stone wall to the window I was captive and tired, two of them alone, one of them me… .. The wall is made of cold and hard black stone, there is a silent lock on my lips. In your shorts ????? Saying this, he pulled my shorts down in two seconds - he was holding my shorts in his hand and pressing them. He rubbed his finger on my chuck and his lips were around my neck. My arms and legs were loose, I was right, a child who had not worked for me for three weeks now because of my exam. After a few moments, our lips were locked together and our hands were rubbing inside our bodies…. As our lips were together, he took me in his arms and went to the room. I wrapped my arms around his neck and ate his lips tightly. When we got to the room, he put me on the bed and I slept quietly, my lips were moving around my neck and my hands were hot on my body. We are used to walking around the house in a dress and shorts - I rubbed Kirsh with my hand and ate his lips like a starving person. He rubbed my cunt with his hand. I felt my pussy wet, I started from her neck and slowly went down with little kisses. As always, Kirsh was aware of my respect. I took a small kiss from him and went to sleep in the middle of his legs. I grabbed Kirsh with my hand and fell on his eggs. I put each of them in my mouth and caressed them with my tongue, the sound of Mahdi's moans was heard: - Slowly, I put the sugar in my mouth until the end and ate it. I rubbed her eggs with my hands. His breathing was faster and he was grabbing the sheets with his hand. Now it was time for mischief, I was sucking Kirsh fast, his voice was loud: M- Kirm, your mouth …… I knew enough that I would go crazy with this, I stared into his eyes, he motioned for me to sleep: I mean, what a fat kid…. Come to sleep, I told you, I did something to escape from you, I could not, I got up and slept on the bed, you slept quietly, I went and we started eating. Kirsh was hot and had a good time with Kasm. I took my hand down and put it in the tail of my pussy, I looked into his eyes: M- Do you go now ???? I have not eaten the cast yet - now he is ready to put his stalk on my lips and send Kirsh to you with one movement. How much I missed Kirsh, the taste of the taste that he gave her when he stood in my body, I felt his warmth. I loved the sound of her eggs when she was eating hard کس ..After three weeks I finally reached her: calm down. It shook slowly for about 10 minutes, I closed my eyes and smiled. His blows gradually became faster and stronger ن ..N- I felt the water on my chest, I opened my eyes: N- he came soon, shame on God, this child was so strong…. Oh, on the first morning of fasting, when you shake it so badly, it turns out that you feel dizzy. I wiped my chest with a handkerchief and kissed her lips - thank you lady - I did nothing, I slept and gave. You are tired… ..Mahdi went to the bathroom and I lay on the bed. After sex, I always thanked God for the healthy body and peace that God had given us. Many friends and family said that this love between us is a myth and we are playing movies. Most of the time I laughed at this and I knew very well that if I had peace in the house, I owed it to the love of my parents. They called each other out loud. In front of me and my brother being united and their words are verses. Looking at my parents' life, my mother's help and advice made me build my life with patience, peace and love for Mehdi. My mother was a beautiful and noble woman from a noble family in Tehran. Basically, she was a restrained woman who did not laugh much or get upset, she was resilient and calm even in the worst conditions, and she did not raise her eyebrows in the face of problems, and this was due to her father's strict upbringing and regulations. He did not lie under any circumstances. He was tall and had bright eyes and hair that he had inherited from his mother. He was tall and had attractive black eyes that no one dared to stare at. His warm, loving voice and wheaten skin added to his charm. My only brother, Babak, who bore a striking resemblance to my father, was about three years older than me and taught civil engineering. He had inherited his sense of humor from my uncle, and he carried a wave of energy and joy with him to every house he entered. He always hit me on the head and bothered me. However, after all, my parents and Mehdi were a strong support and a very good friend for me. Economically, our family was always in a good and even excellent condition. A large, duplex house with three bedrooms and a large living room with a few steps from the living room and kitchen, an indoor pool and a large courtyard that did not end, in one of the best northern parts of the city was the result of my father's day and night. In the face of all these blessings, my father only expected us to study, but in spite of all the facilities and safe and quiet atmosphere of the house, he was not expected to leave. Babak and I tried our best to study according to our parents' wishes, maybe in such a corner. We compensated them for their efforts. We both studied in a gifted school and we even spent two years jumping. Mmmmmmmm, I want a hug. I looked around with a frown: N- God, how busy I am. I tidied up the room a bit and lay on the bed, closing my eyes and falling asleep, remembering our morning sex. I woke up with the sound of the phone, at 11 o'clock Was. It was my mother who wanted to ask how I was and invite us to dinner. I talked to my mother for about half an hour and it was decided that we would bleed at night.