This memory goes back to the first time I had sex with my boyfriend. Farhad is 5 years older than me and a professional rider. When he offered me sex, the first thing that came to my mind was his own riding mange. He was always more secluded. He told me that I had heard from him before that he liked black clothes very much, so I put on a black fancy shorts and bra under my clothes and moved to the mange. I had memorized her movements. In this month, I understood that she loves to kiss my lips so that they get wet. I hugged him and took him to his rest room. I knew he was so professional that he did not need to get drunk and he was having a good time easily. I started flirting with him. On the first day of our friendship, I once secretly found a note in his ear that said, "What sex?" He likes things and I was doing exactly the same things. We got to the point where he got upset and quickly pitched me in a tent. Beautiful shorts, what did you do that my heart is pounding when I do not see him? He took off my shorts and sighed. Ok, Farhad, I took a deep breath, I did not know what, I took a deep breath in my head, but I have not exhaled yet, I felt a large volume of Kirsh in myself, I could not even scream. More thick Kirt Arvvvvhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The sound of screaming intensified his pumpingAnd I was lost in the breaths of my love and despite my first feelings that I was in pain, I was having a lot of fun that day after 3 hours, we realized what we like in sex and this was the beginning of sweet relationships. We each wrote honey in the minds of both of us
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Date: October 9, 2020
