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My name is Shahrameh and I am 30 years old. This story I want to write to you is completely true. 2 years ago, when I was looking for a house and I had plowed every business in our area 100 times, I came across a suitable and almost affordable case. The owner of the business turned to the situation until he heard the situation. He told me that something is wrong with you. Go to the property and see. The only children who live here are a 70-year-old girl. I also found out that her son and daughter-in-law are cousins. Another thing that could be understood from her accent was that she was from Arak.

In short, we reached the house and the old man rang the doorbell of the first floor where his bride was sitting and told his bride, "My coral, my foot hurts. Please take the upper floor. You could not do it one day. In short, I went upstairs with his bride and saw the house and I liked it. A question came to my mind that was very important to me, that satellite. I asked his bride, I forgot to ask Haj Agha if the satellite can be installed or not? My daughter-in-law said to my father-in-law what we and you want to live in this house, and do not tell my father-in-law that he hates these things and does not even know that we have them. Excuse me, how surprised I was that my bride did not come to watch satellite. Yehu his bride said, "Really, how many curses do I have? I said 1 people, my mother." He said in surprise, "You mean you are single?" I said, "What about the saw?" He said nothing (I do not know, maybe he was comparing himself to me, how I am single, but he, who was apparently the same age as me, has a 2-year-old child).

Anyway, we rented the house 5-6 months ago and we rarely saw this lady. Every time I saw him, he would shake his head and say hello and he would soon be Jim. Once or twice I saw her underwear spread out in the backyard, which again amazed me how sexy and provocative a woman in her hijab shorts and skirt was. I pulled my mother's tongue a few times and realized that she's a disagreement with her husband, meaning that her husband is a skeptical and strict person and only thinks about money and does not take his wife out year after year and even works on Fridays. These issues passed until one Friday our phone rang. My mother picked up the phone and I realized that she was talking to the landlord bride. The bride asked if you had electricity or not. Take a look. I got dressed with a grunt and went to their door until he saw me. He started shouting that God forgive you, he is not ashamed. Her big breasts, but most of all her honey eyes, had driven me crazy. I said in my heart, young lady, now that you have a card holder, you will see Hall the other day, which is not news. By the way, I realized that the wire around the power meter was burnt and had to be replaced. I asked him for a wire and a narrow tail. He came and went. I, too, went to God, I was undressing Simo, when I saw that he had brought me syrup, this time he had taken off his chador completely, of course he was dressed, but I had not seen him without a chador until then. I opened it and said Ms. ……. I want to say one thing, I can't go, he said, I said, let go, he said, no, Baba, say no, I said no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm already begging you to tell me what you wanted me to say, the more he begged, the more I became angry. This was the subject itself. Licking me and Marjan. In short, I insisted on Mr. Javad. We are jealous of your husband, who has a good wife like you. He laughed and said, "Please comment." You do not think I'm jealous of a girl who wants to be your wife. I said no. She said no. Why did I say that because I do not marry? He is very curious and tells his father everything. We went to the hall and sat on the sofa. I said I wanted to make a confession. He said, "I said I like it." Her hair was dark brown and her head was not her hair. I wanted to play with her hair and put my hand on her hair. Her head was stuck to my chest and I started playing with her hair. How did it look? Then I took her face with my hand and when I read, I put my lips on my face and kissed her lips for 5-6 minutes. Yehu said, "Shahram, I'm afraid my daughter will wake up." My husband is very skeptical, he calls once every half hour to see where I am. I had better say, "OK," and I took a kiss from his lips.

Summary: The next day, my friendship with Marjan started. It was 11 o'clock when I saw that the phone was ringing. I looked at the number I saw. I was like that, I do not feel like working at all. My job is not to go free today (I participate). Summary My telephone friendship started, Marjan. Sometimes we would go out together and go around. Once he insisted that I wanted to see your company. I changed the phone several times before talking on the phone. This went on until October, when his daughter went to the first grade. Marjan was alone at home most of the days. I had also raised some debts in the company. I was looking for a job at home, and Marjan had gone out more and more. Every time Marjanam used to ride a trick to get her out, and under some pretext, her husband would catch her a few times and complain to her, saying that she had no right to go out. My coral, we either had to talk on the phone or see each other at home.

Once, when I was walking as usual, I was playing with love corals. Yehu yelled at me to have sex with him. It was clear that he was doing well. I rubbed it a little and said, "Marjan, I want your shirt on." At first, he said no, but he didn't resist much. When I took off my shirt, I saw a black lace corset with 3 buckles closed. It presses me, I also used the firm and I opened the washing machine. Wow, what did I see? Large brown circle with a pointed tip I started to suck the tip of her nipples. I was licking one of them and I was pressing the other one hard. A little while later, I went with her breasts, reached for her, and started rubbing her pussy on the shirt, which Yahoo took with both hands and said, "I will not do it there. I did not pay attention and continued my work. I was playing in turn at the same time as my slum. He was not stuck anymore. 7-8 minutes later I went to Laypash and he said what do you want to do? . I said baby is not ashamed to give hall to both of us. He used to say, "No, it was a lace T-shirt that had been pulled from his T-shirt by his wool." When I saw that he was not letting go, I put my finger on his shirt and handed him to my coral, who saw that I was reaching my goal. He let go of his shirt. I got rid of it right away. Now he was holding his hand on his pussy, I was kissing his hand too and I asked him to take his hand, but Yehu took his hand from his pussy and put it in front of his face and said to God, I am ashamed, now I was right in the middle of his run . The coral clot had been pricked up and white water had come out of Kashem, which did not stick to Kasshoo's wool. I also started licking her pussy first from the bottom of her pussy to the top, then I started licking her pussy. Marjan had a hot account and oh oh, he was telling me to eat, I was telling him why to eat, he was telling me to show me here and there, and I was saying that I would not eat his name. When Yahoo said, "Eat Kasmo, eat Shahram Kasmo." I realized that he was very insect and he could confess to it. I said with what? He said, "Most of the time, I use cucumber in my pussy or on top of my pussy." I was in our class, the girls were just talking about who they were, or they were exchanging sex magazines, or they were explaining to the others how to crack (he later explained to me that 2% of girls and women crack).

With his words, he made me even more angry. I took him out and put him on his nipple. On the first day, you fulfilled your wish. A little while ago, I pushed my back and forth, brought it to his mouth and pushed it into his mouth. When he started punching, I realized that he was suffocating. I pulled him out and he said, "I'm suffocating like this. I'm going to sleep and kiss you. I said, 'Come on, I'm 69. My husband loves Javad like this, he says, "Someone without hair is like milk without a mane." Sometimes in the movie Super, I liked a model and I would show it to Marjan and tell her to hit that model or I would hit it myself. My husband was doing it). I stepped forward and started rocking. Marjan was screaming and now he was biting my thighs.

That day I did Marjano 8 times and each time with one position. Another interesting thing was that a little while I was rocking in her pussy, I felt her water soak my back, I fell asleep quickly and I told her to eat Marjan Kiramo. Sak sighs) Then we went to the bathroom, of course at my insistence. Because the lady used to say that she was embarrassed, during the year we were together, I did everything in her power. As Yaro did in the movie Zenroo, I also played Marjan Khanoom. Sometimes he praised me. Shahram, yesterday you made me 1-7 times. Renew me. Sometimes, as I was, I would kiss her pussy or kiss her clit or her husband would call her and the baby Marjan would have to talk to her husband in the same hall or sometimes flirt.

Date: February 9, 2018

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