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This is not a fictional sexy movie but a fact that 5 years

It happened to me before and it continues to this day. I was sexy for 21 years and I was going to university. Father and

My mother was the king of Shiraz and I rented a room in Tehran

I had. The room I rented was in a house down town and I was with the owner

I lived in a young house with its three sons. The sons of the owner

The house was 23, 20 and 13 years old and they were very friendly with me. They were not from school or university

They were all cousins. Big Boy Non-CDs

He was selling licenses and the other two boys were apprentices in a mechanic. I can find a sex story so that I can rent a house and pay for my education

I had bought a computer and my job was to design an Iran Sex blog for some

Companies and translation of documents. I was in my room most of the time except for the hours I was in college. It was the spring of 1384 when the owner of my house decided to marry his eldest son, and since they were from the village, they decided to bring a village girl for their son. It was late spring that year when their bride was brought from the village. It was an unforgettable night when I saw the landlord's bride. A beautiful 20-year-old girl with green eyes, wheaten skin, two beautiful breasts that looked like pomegranates, and most importantly, legs like a stylish steel horse urn and a round, stiff butt that dazzled the eyes of every viewer. I was stunned by the beauty of this girl at the first moment, but it did not take long for me to realize that the eldest son of the owner of the house, Rahim Khan, did not like this girl. I do not know why, but I think because she was a village girl and Rahim had been friends with a girl from the same place before, and it seems that her parents had opposed their marriage. Two months have passed since that day and I tried to see this beautiful girl every day when I was home, but sometimes I was upset when I saw that poor woman prepares herself every evening to greet her husband. But Rahim dislocated him. It was late in the summer of that year when I woke up one morning screaming, I went to the yard and saw that the poor girl had slipped down the stairs and fallen to the ground. Regardless of whether anyone might be there, I ran to him, hugged him, and lifted him up. His leg hurt so much that he leaned on me. I hugged him and took him to their room and put him to sleep on the carpet. Yahoo came to me and I wanted to go out, but he turned to me in a voice that was obviously scared and said thank you, Mr. Kamran. I said, "Where are Rahim's parents so that I can call them?" He said they went to the village early this morning and I was going to buy something for the night. I said then I'm going to call Rahim to come and take you to the clinic, but he said please do not do this. I said, "Let me take you to the clinic," but he objected. Finally I said so let me buy for you and then I went and bought it for you. At that moment, I was not thinking about sex or anything at all, I was just thinking about being able to help this girl. I went out and bought everything she wanted and got a topical ointment. I gave him everything I had bought and then came to my room. It was three days later that the phone rang when I picked it up. There was a woman I did not know at first, but later I found out that my beautiful Batool wanted to thank me. Thank you Kamran Khan for that day, you were really kind. I do not know how to repay your kindness. I answered, please, it was my duty, Ms. Batool, and I started asking about the situation, and she answered that she is better now. And then we said goodbye and the phone rang. The next day, Batool called me again and said that he wanted to give me something as a thank you, but I refused, but because he insisted, I accepted. He gave me a very nice men's shirt and I, who saw this as a good excuse to start my relationship with him, immediately gave him a set of cosmetics with a coat. Now I realized that his view of me had changed and he was more comfortable with me. One day I was sitting near noon when a plate of barberry pilaf brought me a very tasty dish and I, in order to attract more attention to it, took a beautiful scarf and sent it to him with an empty plate, and thus my secret friendship with him became more and more. One day it was reported that Rahim had been arrested for carrying illegal CDs. No one was home and I called Batool to sympathize with her, but she was very happy and asked me to go upstairs to talk to her. When I went upstairs, everything turned out differently. Was not. The chador, which he had left aside at all, came with only an almost long skirt and a tight top with a blue scarf, and sat down. Kamran Khan tea or syrup? What do you want me to bring you? I said: Syrup, please, and then he went to the kitchen to bring me some syrup. Oh my God, he had a well-groomed butt and a beautiful body. When she brought me the syrup, her beautiful breasts looked like two pomegranates I had invited them to eat. The taste injected me like an ampule of intense lust. Kiram was now completely tall and wanted to show off in this erotic atmosphere. Batool came and sat next to me and complimented me on the syrup he had brought. Then she started talking about how happy she was with her husband's arrest and that she wanted him to stay in prison forever, and that as long as I had a good friend like you, I would not worry about anything. When I heard her talk, I was gradually convinced that she wanted me to have sex with her today, but I did not want to work in a hurry. For this reason, I tore a few compliments that yes, I am at your service in every way, but my husband is something else and one can hope for him day and night like a support.
When I said that, Yehu Batool started crying and said, "Kamran Khan, what was his support for me? It was like a stick that always hit me in the head. During the few months I was with him, everything bothered me." I decided for a moment to get closer to him. I squeezed her a little in my arms and tried to rub the back of her shoulders to calm her down a bit, unaware that a strange erotic force had brought my lips to her face and lips. It wasn't long before we ate each other and those lips with a strange desire. About ten minutes passed quickly, and I was eating her sea urchin lips, and now I was trying to relax my blue scarf and top. It took me an hour to take off all her clothes and she took off my clothes. We did not know what we were doing, we were like two wrestlers trying to overcome each other. I was eager to kiss her whole body, even the smell of sweat coming from her body was like perfume to me that no city girl could buy from the store. Little by little, I went to Kush to water my tongue, which was squeezing like a thirsty lip. I grabbed her legs with both hands and licked her pussy several times with my tongue. It was soaking wet. The salty taste in the water was like a spice that made my thirsty mouth more thirsty. Slowly I found her clitoris with my tongue and pulled it out with my teeth and then I held it with my lips like a starving person and started sucking it like a baby sucking on my mother's breast. I ate so much couscous and massaged it into my couscous with my tongue that for a moment I felt a tremor and the couscous water, which used to be like a viscous substance, had now increased, which signaled his satisfaction. Then I went to her beautiful breasts and caressed them with my tongue while rubbing my back with my hand. After a few minutes of eating her breasts, I gently pushed my back into her wet pussy. It was like a hot fire…. But it was strangely tight. I felt like my skin was breaking like a snake. Then I started pumping inside his cousin .. I lifted his legs and put my back and forth in his chest. The sound of Shalop Shalop Khaye Ham, who was very wet and ate the butt of the one who was soaked in the water of his cousin, made me more and more scared. After 10 minutes of fucking Batool, I pulled her back out of her cunt and grabbed Batool's legs. I asked Batool to put her hand around my neck and lift her up in the air. I put my back in her pussy and pushed her back in with a little pressure. His effort was soaked. Then I started to move it up and down, and the sound of his cock hitting me and going to the bottom of the cock gave me a pleasure that I can never forget. Every time I pushed him down, I felt the worm hit the roof of his cunt. And during this, three or four times in a row, while he was shouting, "Yes, Kamran, yes, pull me down, kiss me, and Kirto was satisfied to the end in my kiss." I tried to prevent her from making a lot of noise by eating her lips, but she not only hugged me with her nails, but also scratched her shoulders and back with her nails, which brought me pleasure along with a lot of pain inside me. After a while, I emptied all of Kirmo's water into his cousin with great intensity, and then, desperately, I lowered it from Kirmo. But Batool still had tremendous energy after being satisfied several times. He came to me and started eating my cock. Something I did not expect at all from her as a village girl. (But she later told me that because she did not have much sex with her husband, she watched the pornographic films that her husband brought home and knew why.) I also told Batool Joon, now that you woke up, this time I will kick you. I pulled the baton into my armpit and started rubbing it with the water of the corner… then I slowly opened it inside the hole with a finger. But the poor account suffered. I applied a little cream in the corner and again I put my finger in the corner, this time it seemed that it was less painful, then I slowly started massaging inside the corner… Slowly I inserted another finger and rubbed the corner carefully. Then I took some cream, rubbed it on my head and asked him to take ginger. Wow, what a mess he had. Stiff like two basketballs…. I put my back in the corner and later I started rubbing my back with the hole in the corner and slowly inserted my back into the corner. When my boss got into the hole, he nodded and sighed a little. I pushed a little more that Yahoo was starting to wrap itself…. I realized that it was hurting a lot, so I kept my back there for a few moments. Then I slowly started to apply more pressure and then with a push of my back to the bottom of the corner. He screamed briefly, indicating that he was in severe pain, so I kept my back there, and then slowly began to pump…. Little by little, Batool's painful voice turned into screams with an erotic tremor in his voice.
م. Batool screamed loudly and gripped the carpet tightly with his hand. After half an hour of pumping in Kun Batool, I felt that something wanted to explode in my body…. For this reason, I took the worm out of its corner and emptied the worm water on its back. We were both numb. Then we both looked at each other with embarrassment. We wondered why we did this. I gathered our clothes and without talking, I went to my room. That evening, Rahim's parents, who had learned about their son, returned from the village, and I thought I would never see Batool again. But two nights had passed since that incident, and one night at 2 o'clock, while I was chatting, I heard Yahoo reaping. I thought there must be something like a cat, but when I came out, Batool threw himself in my room and we started kissing each other without saying a word. And now, after 4 years, although I am no longer in that house and now I have a house for myself, my relationship with Batool continues. … ..