The happiest day of my life with Mohammad

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Hi, I'm Kimia, I'm 20 years old, I'm 174, I weigh 65, I have legs, my hair is thin, I'm considered beautiful. I want to tell you the story of my sex with my boyfriend Mohammad Bratun. In short, we arrived at the house. The door was locked. He hugged me tightly behind the door. My breasts are eating. My breasts are not very big, but they are white and firm. I was fainting. I went to bed. I went to sleep. Sham Kimia, then I took off my pants and shorts and sat down to eat. Kirsh was thick. He had told me before. I took him in my hand for 17 centimeters. I took your hand I ate his eggs and bit him. We were both drunk. We were drunk. They put me to sleep. He opened my legs. He kissed me. I was satisfied, then he said, "Kimia, I want to do it to you. Who do I want to turn your back on? Sexy. I have to take your father out today. I'm crazy." He brought her fat. Kunmo then gently put Kirshu in. I pushed the tail of my hole. It hurt me a lot. He pushed me back and forth, my pain decreased a little, but I was burning. Mohammad was beating me. Mohamoo was hugging her sweetly and eating her lips gently Fat Kimia did not give you anything, you wrote it on my own lady

Date: January 11, 2020

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