My name is Reza, he is XNUMX years old, XNUMX, height XNUMX, weight with a green body, Bibi Face, and a beautiful face. I was wet, I was looking for a lot, but I did not get along with anyone. Nasser was someone with whom I had been intimate since my military service. I was just passive because I really, really enjoyed not having sex but having sex with Nasser until a year ago when he got married. We had sex about once a week or two. It was coordinated the day before to go to the bathroom and shave all over our feet. I ate it and it felt delicious to me and it tasted bad to many Mikshido used to go through my hole and I used to suck on him. When he saw that he had water coming, he would not let me suck. He talked a little so that he could feel less so that he could do it and enjoy doing it. I used to put Kirshu in the tail of my hole until the pain subsides and he is relieved. It's love. The tribe was pumping until the water came. I said, "As soon as he took it out, I kissed him, he said he was coming, but I did not pay attention. I was eating when I saw that a salty taste reached my tongue. I realized that he was satisfied, but I was kissing again." My brother-in-law used to say that the summary of my first story was about my relationship with Nasser. Thanks for writing
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Date: August 23, 2018
