Hello. I am 9 years old. The story I am going to tell you goes back to 14 years ago, when I was 6 years old. We had a boutique shop. My father had a salesman named Hassan, who was XNUMX years older than me. Hassan's relationship with our family was so close that sometimes a week Our house was falling apart (because of the distance of their blood route). I often went to the store to help my father when I was out of school. Let's talk.
One day when I was out of school, I did not have a lesson like that. I went to our shop, there was no one in the shop, I called, I saw that no one was answering. He threw it in Peru's room and he was pumping. Honestly, I was very angry because it was just the beginning of puberty and then… ..
I really liked giving and being much more than doing. It occurred to me that this is the best opportunity I can get a mourning. I went to the Peruvian room very intrusively in the Peruvian room and opened it because there was not much cape in the Peruvian room until I opened the reaper.
Because he was sure of everything, my father had gone to the market and everything was in order. When he saw me, he had fallen into a trance. I told him to see who my father trusted…
In short, they packed up and put on their clothes and sent the girl away. After the girl left, she sat down in front of me (somehow she wanted to make money) and told me that God forbid you should not say anything to your father, otherwise he would fire me. As I was lying down, I was thinking about how to open my mouth. I was very frightened. I was thinking when I saw Hassan closing the shop because he was about to rest at noon. Kirsh was completely asleep.
Then I asked him if he was very happy. Who was surprised? He was very surprised with this question.
He said to me: I can see Kirto. I also said that I am ashamed (now it was my wedding) He said that I do not have these words. I also asked God to unzip my pants. I want to see your cock. I said what are you doing in the corner. He said that it is not like this and I have to explain. There must be someone here to explain to you. I told him now we assume that you want to tell me. He said your pants should be down. I am convinced that this is the best situation. I pulled my pants down without preamble. He was so upset that he did not think I would do this at all. He told me that he was sure you wanted to try it. He said that you should kiss my back first. While I was waiting to hear this, I took the back in my hand. It was half right. Suddenly, he pulled himself back. It was clear that he was very well. I ate a bag and washed it. He brought me up. My legs parted a little. He was stroking my buttocks with his hand. Then I felt that my hole was wet with his finger. He was wetting me.
Then Kirshu put his head very skillfully in the hole of my hole. A bite pressed on his head and went inside. It was burning a lot. I told him to calm down slowly. I made sure that Kirsh was completely gone. He was slowly moving back and forth. I was holding my breath because of the pain, but I was on my side. It was really very good for the first time. He masturbated. I saw that his speed was increasing. Knox was very stiff. His waist was tight. He said he was coming. I sighed loudly and felt a warm liquid pour down the layer of my feet and wow how hot it was. I said I wanted to be satisfied too.
A particle that caressed me came and fell into my hand. I was not as big as him. Ab Hassan had come so much that his legs were shaking.
I hope you like my story that was my memory.
I wanted a beautiful ass XNUMX