Exciting sex

Ali, we are both university students. Be careful, we are not a college. We became friends together at the university. Ali was one of those fanatical religious people who did not even give up. About a year ago, I wanted to get married. For some reason, God forbid, no one gets it. Ali lost one of his closest friends in an accident. It was 2 years later that I called Ali and he answered me. I missed him very much. He told me that he was depressed. I told him about my adventure. I have some beliefs that my appearance does not show at all in my heart and for me the story in that period, Ali and I became friends again. We went out from morning to night because of our depression. He took a study leave. At that time, we actually became a partner in everything, not just sex. A few months have passed and now both And we got better. The last and important point is that Ali and I never became boyfriends, but in the same period of depression, because I was not a virgin, not because of sex, because I was raped as a child, maybe one day I talked about it and its needs. We had sex a few times. 1 Today, two months later, I had not seen him because of Ramadan and other issues. He came to my house. I followed him. When we were coming home, Mahsa told me that the situation was ruined. I laughed. Well, it was about a year ago. I did not have any sex. We started playing lips and lips. It was great. I could see that his pants were about to tear. I could not bring myself to do so. Kir Ali was stuck, I want to put my finger on it. N and he put his finger on me, I was in pain, I was going crazy, but well, it was fun, I was moaning and Ali was getting more lustful. He pressed his finger to the bottom. Lust and fear that no one would come. I sucked on it. We were in the air. He was soaking wet with his T-shirt and his hands. The funny thing was that he wanted to leave me at home. He had to change his clothes in a bloody class. Now that sex can not be said, half sex 2 I am not a member here and I have not sent anything until now, but today I laughed so much at this story that I was sorry not to write, it can not be written for everyone.