Gradually, when a person reaches the age of puberty and, as the saying goes, he becomes a man, he wants to make some changes in his life. حالی .. while around!
I was like many boys. In terms of the man I was sure I became, but he had not yet had the opportunity to use my penis! I was looking for a suitable case, that is, a good girl, so that I would soon fall in love with her and use my manhood for her! Every time I went to the bathroom and saw myself naked, I would say to myself: Do not use data! Why should sexual organs with such delicacy and beauty remain unused for years so that a person can get married and be able to use them? "Maybe my tongue is dumb, I did not reach that age, what then?" Isn't it a pity that I failed to leave this world ?!
For a long time, these thoughts filled my brain and I decided to use our God-given blessings as soon as possible. But how? Oh, girlfriend is not something that one can go to the store whenever he wants, buy one and bring it home. He must also have an empty house! Really! How hard life is !! After all, there was no choice, I had to find someone for myself to fly together like two loving birds and go to a safe place and have fun together! I got involved and first wrote the list of all the girls I knew. Some of them were older than me and I removed them. And that human honor and can not do anything with them! Some of the strangers were very expressive, so I deleted them. One of my dad's friends also had a beautiful daughter, but they had gone to another city and could not correspond with him! Of all the names I wrote, only a few remained, and these two were so ugly that I was devastated by them.
I was thinking about how small the world is and how miserable I am that I can not find a suitable girl for me. Why I had not thought about it… I remembered… Marjan, our neighbor دختر دختر High school girl and my age and age, handsome and beautiful, dignified, I could just see her from the window of my room every day! Thank God.
Marjan's family were our neighbors for years and I knew them well. Their house was right in front of our house and I could easily see their backyard from the upper floor and the window of my room. Marjan and I used to play in the alley most of the time when we were children. But as I got older, I distanced myself from her and we lost contact. Boys are very embarrassed to be friends with a girl. (But when they become men, they want to kill themselves so that they can be friends with the same girl again!) Without any purpose, I could see her from the window of my room in their backyard. She had light skin with long brown hair. She usually wore a "short skirt with white legs from above". He was showing off. It is strange that I had not noticed all the God-given blessings that were around me and I was passing by him indifferently! But now I had realized all these beauties and I decided to hunt coral anyway. Coral was the best for me.
From that night on, all my thoughts and thoughts were on Marjan. Most of the time, I would come to the window so that I might be able to see him. But the main problem was how to communicate with him and tell him what I meant. What if we don't get along… then? My whole world was summed up in coral and I had to hunt it at any cost. But how?
The next day when I went to school, I was thinking only about Marjan on the way and in class. When the school was closed, I intentionally did not go home and wandered in the alley to see Marjan on the way back from school. His school bag was found in Sarkhiabon. I also started moving in the direction in front of him. How much the school uniform fit him. With the blue mask, the beauty of his face had increased. Even his walk seemed beautiful to me. We gradually got closer to each other. My heart was pounding and I was heartbroken. I regretted the embarrassment and fear and wanted to go back, but it was worse that way and he thought to himself how rude I was that I came back until I saw him.
We reached a few steps, now I could see his face completely. How beautiful it was. Why did I not notice this beauty during all these years? Love opens one's eyes! I was very excited. I thought Marjan knew about my intention and might be upset. I could hear my own heartbeat. Marjan's gaze was tied to mine. Oh my God, what a warm and captivating look. I wanted to tell her right away, darling, will you let me love you? !! When he saw me, he smiled and greeted me. I was so fascinated by him that I forgot to greet him. I was left with what to say after the greeting. Marjan asked: How is the family? And I answered with embarrassment: How are you ?! We both laughed at this mistake. I used to see Marjan before, but I had never been like this before. My arms and legs were numb, my tongue was tied and I was pounding. ! He was right, I also felt that steam was rising from my face! I replied in embarrassment: Yes, I think I had a fever. Marjan said goodbye very respectfully and left, and I stared at him in amazement. I really had a fever. love fever!
I returned home. My first romantic encounter with Marjan was very ordinary, but it had a great impact on me. Now I spend most of my time by the window so that whenever Marjan comes to their yard, I can see him. The window of my room had become a "coral canal" and it was constantly playing its image! Sometimes he would come to the yard to study, pick up his book, and walk. Sometimes I saw it for softness. When the rope played, I could not take my eyes off her breasts, which jumped up and down. I always longed to be able to touch her beautiful breasts. But most beautiful of all was when she spread her laundry on the strap. I especially loved her shorts and corset. How tasteful he was. He always chose the best colors and spread them on the clothesline with a special elegance. Maybe he was deliberately hanging them so that I could see and become an insect!
I tried to get in the way of Marjan Sabz every day under different pretexts. His treatment of me had become more sincere and I was less embarrassed. After a while, I noticed that Marjan came to the yard more than before under the pretext of studying or playing sports, and it was interesting that her clothes were more comfortable. I was asking myself, does it mean that he understands what I mean and does these things on purpose? Does it mean that Marjan can love me too?
My heart testified that Marjan loves me too and his heart is not just on him to express his love. I knew this from his look, from the smiles he gave me in the alley, and from the fact that he was always in the yard and attracted attention. Lately, the connection between my room window and their yard has become very strong!
My mother used to cook votive offerings once a year and we would distribute them among the neighbors and acquaintances. On the day of cooking the soup, I helped my mother's grandfather's. My mother used to pray to me and tell me to stir up the ash and make a vow and ask for help. I had been sitting at the foot of the pot since morning and I was throwing it and I was saying in my heart: God, I want coral, let them take us! (I did not know that the prayers of that day would be answered so soon.) When the cooking was over, I dressed and tidied up and took the bowls to some of the neighbors' houses until it was their turn. Luck was with me and Marjan himself came to get the bowl. We both smiled meaningfully. He looked at me and said that he had been waiting for me for a long time. The veil he wore could not hide the beauty of his face. She had just opened her chest so that the orange top she was wearing was clearly visible. I deliberately took his hand when he took the bowl from me. It was very soft and gentle. The heat warmed my whole body. I was eating her breasts with my eyes when Marjan Robman said: "Mr. Mahyar, do you remember when we were children, when you were cooking, we used to play together in your house? "Remember how much fun it was, we were more together then than we are now."
It had already been proven to me that it was showing a green light, I said without delay I will always remember you, but lately I was a little busy and I was less likely to serve you. But then tomorrow our family will travel to Mashhad and you can come to the memories if you like. Let's relive the past together. But it did not happen at all, Marjan smiled mischievously and said: So tomorrow? Sure"!
Thank you God for fulfilling my vow to Dine soon. I returned home happy. I did not know him anymore. I told my brother to let the lamb spread the rest of the soup and I went straight to the bathroom to remember Marjan to give her a proper caress!
During these two days, I was just thinking about what to do when I encounter Marjan and how to deal with him in the first place. I secretly watched a few super movies from you, but none of them worked for me, oh me, Marjan, we were not actors in the movie, so we could easily do each other !!
On the morning when my family left me alone and went on a trip, I happily chased them away and said, "Do not worry about me at all, and stay there as safely as you want!" Incidentally, it was at this time that Marjan also came out of the house and after greeting my mother, she said, "Your lady is comfortable, unless we leave Aghamyar alone!"
My family was moving to Mashhad and I was waving to Marjan while staring at them. I returned home. It took me an hour every minute and a day every hour. So when does this girl next door want to hit me and make me lonely? I was constantly waiting behind the window to see him come. I ate my lunch reluctantly. I was always afraid that he would not come and put me in charge. There was no news of Marjan until the afternoon. A thought came to my mind: Oh, he wanted an excuse to come, just as he could not ring the doorbell and say I came to be together! I went to the terrace. I took one of my very beautiful shorts that I had washed and spread on the clothes hanger to dry, and threw it into Marjan's yard with any misfortune. I went to my room myself to get some sleep. I came to the window again in the evening. There was no news of Marjan. It was a while before he came to the yard to soften. He looked out my window, waved at me, and laughed. Then he came to the wall and bent down and took off my shorts. I was very embarrassed that a non-mahram girl saw my shorts !! He returned to the building immediately. I tidied up and waited anxiously for Marjan.
It took more than an hour for our blood to ring. I hurriedly picked up the iPhone. Hearing Marjan's voice from behind the iPhone multiplied my anxiety. I opened the door for him. "So that no one could see him," he said. Hello, we warmly and sincerely got together. I shook his hand. I wanted to kiss her, but it was still too early. Marjan and I came into the reception and sat facing each other. He was silent for a while. I did not know what to do in this situation. I asked involuntarily from these sides? He said with a meaningful laugh: "One of your clothes was in our yard, I brought it to you." We both laughed. I got up and played soft music. Now my heart rate had calmed down and I felt calm. Marjan took off her scarf. She had extremely beautiful hair. I went to him and took a bouquet of flowers from the basket on the table and gave it to him. We both had a strange feeling. We both looked at each other and we each waited for that one to start. He put his hand on me. Now I could caress her hand safely and enjoy the softness of her skin. When I kissed her hand, she could not stand it anymore and hugged me and kissed me. I was confused and did not know what to do. Oh, in those movies, there were no emotional scenes to learn from!
I turned myself in to Marjan to do whatever he wanted with me. Let me say without compliments: he was having fun with me! I was inexperienced and I did whatever he did to make me feel better. I wrapped one hand around his waist and as he ate my lips, I ate his lips. It was very delicious! He once said: Be careful not to bruise him! He raised his head and rubbed his neck. I realized what he meant, I started licking and eating his neck. The smell of her perfume had made me drunk and I could not get enough of everything I ate. I wanted to push it hard, but I was afraid it would hurt. I gently took it with my fingers and licked it like a lemon. Marjan closed her eyes and sighed. He kissed me and caressed my chest with his hand. He unbuttoned the top of my shirt and put his hand inside it. She enjoys stroking and holding my chest hair with her hands. I wanted it to open all my buttons to be comfortable! At the very moment when I was very excited and wanted to take another step forward, he jumped up like an electric shock and said: I have to go, now my mother is back from shopping and everything is leaking.
There was no reason to insist. As he was arranging himself, he said that he would try to come to see you tomorrow. I was very embarrassed. I did not know that all this time he had noticed my presence behind the window of my room and seeing him. I lowered my head in embarrassment. You see, I especially like it when you go out with yourself! I wanted the floor to open its mouth and swallow me, that is, he had even seen me masturbate behind the window !! What an awful thing!
When saying goodbye, Marjan took my shorts out of his pocket and said: "It really fell in our yard." It's very nice to remember to wear this tomorrow, it will come in handy!
I happily reached for Marjan and waited for tomorrow.
I had a different mood that day. When I ate my breakfast, I took off my red shorts that I had thrown in the neighbor's yard and Marjan liked it and ironed it! Oh, now that Marjan Khanum wanted to see me beautiful with these shorts, she should not have wrinkles. Then I thought of adding perfume to make her fragrant! I think I washed my body with soap three times in the bathroom. I was obsessed so that my body would not smell of sweat and Marjan would be upset. I shaved off my excess hair to make my cream look whiter and taller. When I saw myself in the mirror, I enjoyed that white body in those red striped shorts. وااای…. Happy Marjan who wants to hug me!
I dressed comfortably and waited for Marjan to see me behind the window of my room. Fortunately, it did not take long for Marjan to come to their yard with her towel and clothes to spread them on the clothes hanger. I was sure he saw me behind the window, but he deliberately did not raise his head. My heart was no longer in my heart. According to our schedule, he should come to me in another half an hour. Only my inexperience bothered me. I had not done this before and I did not know how to get along with girls. Maybe if he found out that I do not have the experience of playing with a girl, he would not like me, I did not want him to laugh at me in his heart at all. But I had to tell him the truth. After all, the truth is better than anything. It was clear from my encounter with him yesterday that he was not very inexperienced, unlike me. This issue has corrupted the cultural invasion of all young people!
I was thinking that Marjan rang our blood. It was the most beautiful bell I had ever heard in my life. Marjan came up the stairs. The dark coat and formal attire he was wearing made me doubt. I asked him if he was going somewhere. He laughed at my naivety and said with a laugh: I could not tell my mother that I was going to the neighbor's house !! We both laughed. Without compliments, he took off his mask and unbuttoned the mantoux one by one. He was wearing a yellow and orange top and shorts, the color of which irritated me a lot. I could not take my eyes off him. He sat down in front of me and as he picked up the cup of tea, he asked: Have you never seen a girl who looks like this ?! I simply said no! I do not know what happened when my honesty blossomed in that critical situation! I went and sat down next to her and as I was holding her hand and playing with her ring, I lowered my head and said: Marjan, I love you very much and I want to be together, but I really do not know what to do when we are together! Marjan, who liked my confession, took me by the hand and said proudly: "There is nothing wrong, my dear, I will teach you myself, you just have to listen to me well so that we can both enjoy!"
The only thing that came to my mind at that time was to kiss her. Marjan got up and said hurry up because we do not have time. I put my hand in hers like the children and we went to my room together. He looked at the door and the wall and the photos in my room. He overthrew them with curiosity. Suddenly his eyes fell on the window. He came to the window and said: From here, our backyard is very clear, you have been seeing me for a long time and you have cleansed me! I asked him shyly, "When did you notice my presence behind the window?" As he drew the curtain of the room, he said: I always saw you! Did you think that all my walking and playing rope in the yard was without wisdom ?!
I thought to myself that my guess was correct and Marjan loved me and did those things on purpose, but now I felt that the place of hunting and hunter had changed! Marjan sat next to me on the bed, first our eyes were locked and then it was raining a kiss that we offered. We caressed each other's bodies with our clothes and rubbed each other. Of course, I only knew that far! Like children, I asked him what should we do now? And Marjan, like a beautiful and kind teacher, said: First we have to take off our clothes! With the top and shorts he was wearing, he was almost half-naked, so he meant I had to be naked. I was drenched in sweat from embarrassment. I do not know how red my face was when he said: Boy, do not be so embarrassed, first come and take off my clothes. His clothes were not more than two pieces, but I really did not know which one to start with! I put my hand on his forearm and slowly came up, caressed his sides under his armpits, and then I lowered my hand again and raised his top. They stuck their heads in me. I also took off his pants quickly. The white skin of his body with black lace shorts had made me very angry. I pressed her breasts against her as I kissed her. It was very stiff and its tip was protruding. He put his hand on my waist from the pants and said with a laugh: Oh, what happened !! He pushed it a few times and then unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. Now I had forgotten the shame and shame. I lifted my waist a little so that she could take off my pants. I told her, baby, I wore the shorts you wanted. He liked the sight of me in those red shorts so much that he forgot that he had to take off my shirt and put his head on my waist and kiss her on the shorts. I had to unbutton my shirt myself and get rid of it. I spread my legs and lay on the bed in a semi-sitting position. It was the first time anyone had touched my cock. I liked it very much.
Marjan gently pulled my shorts down and caressed the top of my cream. When the shorts slipped over my waist, I felt like he had been released from prison! Now, I was showing off my whole being for Marjan. He took the worm and pulled his hand from top to bottom several times. He kissed its tip and smelled it from there to my testicles. Then very slowly Kir put me in his mouth. I can not express my feelings correctly. I can only say that it was something like a tickle, but much more enjoyable. I always hated for someone to make a noise when eating, but that day I loved the sound of coral urchins! It turned out to be very experienced. Whenever I wanted water to come and I moaned, he would drop my worm and lick my eggs.
Then Marjan sat on my feet and his body clung to me and lifted. He rubbed it from my neck to his chest and abdomen on my back. He went up and down the same way several times. Then he placed himself so high above me that I could easily eat his breasts. Being so beautiful that I wanted my mouth to fit, I ate both of them together! As I sucked her breasts one by one, I lowered my hand from her waist and stroked her fleshy buttocks. He deliberately shook himself so that his shorts came down. I relieved it too and got rid of it completely! I put my hand on his side and on his chest. It was soaking wet. I rubbed it regularly on my cock. I was pushing her hips towards me so that her body would stick to me. Little by little, I was getting tired of this situation. Our work was reversed, Marjan had fallen on me and was talking to me! I wanted to see what her face looked like. Anyway, I pulled myself out from under him and laid him on the bed instead of me. His legs were pressed tightly so that I could not see him. We played together for a while. I put my head down on her belly and rubbed her buttocks. Slowly, the mud opened and I saw someone for the first time in my life !! What a glorious moment, a fleshy protrusion, with bright red lips and a prominent line in the middle! I kissed her not once but several times. Like voyeuristic children, I searched all over its place. When I was about to insert my fingertip, he pressed his foot together and said, "What are you doing?"
I looked at him pleadingly. He knew this was my view of helplessness. He asked me to bring him a can of cream and lie on his back. He told me to first massage his whole back and waist and then come down. I really enjoyed her body massage. I rubbed her shoulders and back well. Sometimes I would grab her breasts from behind in each of my hands and push her so hard that she would scream. After the waist, it was his turn. I wanted to stay here and not go lower! I grabbed its lips one by one with both hands like a ring and pressed it from the outside in. He turned his head back and said as if you were a talented student! I'm glad he liked it. I did this several times. I opened the corner seam with my hand. It was white, without a hair! Then I slowly put my hand on his legs and untied them. Maybe the only thing in the world that is upside down is as beautiful as itself !! I liked it very much from the angle I saw it upside down. Marjan asked me to rub between the legs. Without even knowing what I was doing, I rubbed my buttocks and anyone and everything else in the middle! I did not know what to do at all, I only knew from the sound of his breath that he was getting louder that he was very happy. Every time you sighed, I used to rub the same place more!
Little by little he was sweating. He took my hand and said enough is enough. Then he got up and stood by the window (of course he had pulled the curtains before and no one could see us) and he hugged me and told me to eat my lips. I ate so much on his lips that he was very swollen. I was very surprised when he put his tongue in my mouth, it was a soft tongue, I ate it too! I just found out that putting your tongue in each other's mouth is a etiquette! Then I learned and put my tongue in his mouth.
Marjan picked up the can of cream and greased my whole breast with his hand. I liked it very much. At first I thought he wanted to hit me, but when he licked my fat well, he leaned against the wall and his legs stuck together and pointed at me. I thrust my worm between my legs and just below it. I pushed it back and forth a few times. My head was sensitive and it bothered me. I greased the coral with Ron cream and sprayed the cream again, it was great. I put my hand on his shoulder and leaned back… forward… back… forward.. At first it was very romantic and I did it slowly and kissed his vision, but then I lost control and plunged my worm into the coral with all my might and moved. He was very happy with me for doing this and he was pressing his legs harder so that he could touch my cock better. I felt like I was getting water. I wanted to take off my cream so that the water would not spill on the coral, but he clung to me tightly and bit my shoulder. All the muscles of my body were contracted. For the last time, I pressed my cream between the spray. I was no longer numb. I kissed the coral and threw myself on the bed. My water had spilled on Ron Marjan and from there it had flowed to his knees. He cleaned himself with a paper towel. I wanted to apologize to him but he said that he enjoys pouring water on his body. (I do not know how many times he had experienced!)
Marjan wanted to put on her clothes. I pushed my head forward to kiss his sweetheart once more. Unlike half an hour ago, now her pussy was neither clean nor smelled good! We both put on our clothes. I thanked Marjan for coming and asked him not to leave me alone in these few days!
It can be said that the few days that my family traveled were the best days of my life. My first and best sex memories are from the few days I spent with Marjan. From the day I stroked Marjan and poured water on his body, my thirst for sex increased every day and I wanted to go further. There was not much time left until my family returned from the trip and I was wondering why their trip would end soon!
It was afternoon, and I was lying on my stomach in a boy's top and shorts on the bed, reading the magazine, and pressing my back to the mattress! I do not know how long I did this, but I was very upset and restless! The phone rang, when I picked it up I heard Marjan's surprise. He spoke slowly so that no one could hear his voice. He said jokingly: Weren't you asleep? I wanted to ask about the situation, because you can not be found behind the window for a long time, I was worried that you would have done your job! I answered very insidiously: You who did not sleep for me, now I am bored of being alone and I lay on the bed. He immediately said, "Well, now that I'm like this, I'll give you a series so that you are not alone. Just leave the yard open so that I do not linger in the alley, and then he hangs up."
It could not be better. I got up from the cup and hit the door opener button so he wouldn't have to ring. I thought I still had a few minutes and I wanted to tidy up and get dressed when Yahoo opened the hall and I saw Marjan's face. I had no idea he would get to our house so fast. I was both happy and surprised that he came, because I was not dressed yet and I was half naked!
As Marjan closed the door behind him, he said that there was no one in our house and I saw that it was a good opportunity for me to come and see that you have nothing left! Then he said: What is dry? You do not want to compliment me to come to your room? I was confused about what to say and what to do. We both went to my room and sat on the bed. The magazine picked me up and turned the page and asked mischievously: You wet yourself too !! He was right. When I was lying on my back and rubbing my cream on the mattress, I was so irritated that it came to my water and it was a little wet in front of my shorts. Out of embarrassment I did not know what to do! He put his hand forward and without preamble, he pressed my cock off his shorts and said, "What did you do with this closed tongue? !!"
It was time, I put my hand around her waist and clung to her body and started kissing her. She gave herself to me very easily so that I could kiss her and take off her clothes. She was not wearing a bra and I took off all her clothes except her shorts. In fact, I did not dare to do that! As I ate her neck, I pressed her breasts with my hand. Top took me out of my body and caressed my chest with her thin hair. Then we kissed. It had a delicious tongue! He was so angry that he could no longer control himself. He took off my shorts like crazy. The worm had hardened like an arrow and no longer needed to be rubbed to crack it. He lowered his head and kissed the cream and rubbed it gently. I thought he wanted to suck me, but he did not. Instead, he went to my testicles and started sucking them. It hurt a little, but it was very enjoyable. I lay on my back and spread my legs so that he could eat the egg more easily.
My testicles were tender and I was screaming in pain. Then he threw his coral at me and slept on me so that his pelvis was right on my back. He kept pushing me. I kissed her warmly and rubbed her back and waist with my hand. I started from the neck and came down, massaging the sides and middle of the waist and then I put my hand in his shorts and rubbed his buttocks. She raised her waist so I could pull down her shorts. I lowered his shorts to his knees and then put my foot in his shorts and pressed down until he was completely "out of the way." Now I could feel the heat on my skin. He could also feel the heat of my cock better. He was playing with my hair and moving his pelvis gently so that my cock slipped under his body. He spread his legs. Then he put his legs together again and waved at me again. I realized from the sigh that he was having a good time. I also went around the corner and rubbed her buttocks. When I pulled my hand from the top to the bottom of the corner seam, he liked it very much and smiled meaningfully. I understood what he meant and without being able to see, I tried to gently rub the area around the hole and the area between the buttocks and the buttocks. He spread his legs so that my hand could move further! Now his breath had turned to sigh.
After a while, when he was aroused by my rubbing, he got up from me and slept on all fours. Unaware of what he meant, I sat down next to him and licked and kissed his beautiful lips. The corner was soft with cotton and strong with grace! He got bored of my dumb game and said angrily: Come soon! I was confused about what I should be quick to do and nodded my head in question !! While he was very angry, he shouted: Why delay? My mouth was open in surprise. It was a good offer but I did not dare to accept it! I kissed Marjan and told her, "Oh, my dear, you's a girl, I do not want to." I was embarrassed to express my inexperience to him, I said to Lete Pete, okay baby, but you have to help me. Fortunately, Marjan was sharp enough to understand what I meant by help. The four-legged coral lay on the bed just like prostrating and asked me to stand with my back to my knees. He would guide me step by step and move me forward, and I would follow his instructions:
Now come a little further بده massage my buttocks with your hand to relax my body ب rub your finger around my hole… oh… oh… stick to me بده push it to go to you again !!
This was the most exciting part of the job, I had never been to such places before! I opened the corner seam. He had shaved all his hair and turned white. There was a bright red hole in the middle. I pushed myself forward and clung to the coral. I took the worm in my hand and pushed its tip towards the corner hole and pressed it. I thought it would go well in the hole now, but it did not. I hit her hip a few times with my hand. Marjan Kir grabbed me and rubbed her on her leg. I felt his heat. I thought to myself that the destination must have changed and I was going to go here! Marjan turned her head back and said, "I licked it for you, now it's easier for you." The area around my head was covered with a thick white liquid, there was a discharge! I clung to my hips again and grabbed my back and pressed it towards the corner hole, closed my eyes, felt a tight ring around my back, Marjan sighed lustfully. I was pushing myself against him. Marjan had rubbed her face in pain. The worm had almost reached the circumcision site. I pushed myself forward to send the rest in! Marjan screamed in pain and said, "Wait a minute and do not shake yourself." I stood motionless for a while, maybe about 30 seconds. Gradually I felt the tight ring around my waist loosen. Then Marjan skillfully pushed back and most of my cock entered the hole… We both sighed. Slowly and cautiously I started back and forth. Gradually the anal wall became thinner and I could move my worm more easily. It was very interesting to see the view of the worm from above the white buttocks and hips. Marjan had put her hand between her legs and was provoking herself. To keep my balance, I grabbed the sides of the coral with my hands and pumped, and he was playing with his clitoris while he was moving my cock.
This was the first time in my life that I told someone. So I got aroused very quickly and felt that I wanted to get water. I pulled out the worm and put it on top of the corner seam. The water spilled out with a lot of pressure and poured on the coral waist. Marjan took some of my semen with his hand and then he lay on his back and opened his legs and started to stimulate himself with his hand that was soaked in semen and rubbed his clitoris. After cleaning myself with a handkerchief, I lay down next to her and rubbed her breasts. I have only once witnessed a girl masturbating in front of me and I will never forget her. After a while, Marjan moved his hand faster and closed his eyes and sighed a few times. Marjan and I lay together for half an hour and kissed and caressed each other. I had to go to the bathroom and sit by myself, and Marjan had to return home sooner so that no one would notice his absence. Unfortunately, the next day, my parents returned from a trip and I could not learn more from Marjan!
For a long time now, although I will never forget the memory of sex with Marjan, there is still a question for me: Really, "In these few days, I was talking to Marjan or Marjan was talking to me? !!
