My son is sexy and he hits me every day

Calm and cool boy and famous sexy sexy movie. I'm used to everyone

I see things very precisely and in detail and I think about them. Sexy, I'm a precise person. till now

I did not think of writing a story to anyone. I do not know why, but my cream fell

To write one of my old sex or better to say, write my first sex and see my friends write me

How can they see me so that I can continue if it is satisfactory. I am one

I have an office that does nesting and printing and things like that. Specialization in computer design. One

One of our clients, Kos, is a 27-year-old woman, about her height

170, thin but full, fashionable, beautiful and always smells fragrant, which is very sensitive (I call it Nazi sex to make friends easier).

Whenever it comes, it's hard enough for Iran to always have sex

He comes by himself and his morals are bothering him enough. But I calmly do everything he asks me to do carefully. He always says that I am the only one who tolerates him so much and I will not lose him. Of course, I have to say that I am very fluent and calm in my work. One day, this lady told me that she wanted a painting for their blood, and if she could, she wanted the design of this painting to be her own idea, and she asked me to help her. I asked him how he likes the style. He said he had to look at several different styles to be able to choose one. I also took some famous paintings from the internet and showed them to him, until he chose a painting that was the method of photographing a woman lying naked (of course, her photograph was such that no one could be seen) and said that in Loves these themes. I said okay, I'm looking around the internet to find her handsome Weston. But she said that she does not like it that way and she wants this photo to be taken from her so that her husband will be surprised. But it should be done in such a way that the board is not what it is. I suggested that he go to the studio and take this photo and bring it to me so that I could work on it. He told me that he did not know anywhere that they would take such a picture of him. Told me you do not know where? I said no. He said then what should we do? I said that if you do not mind, I have a professional camera with which I can take pictures of you. Honestly, I said this without any purpose and I just wanted to do a work of art. He asked me, "Have you ever taken a photo like this?" I also said no to this style. But I took a lot of pictures of the bride and groom. With the knowledge that he had of my work, he trusted me and said: So take the trouble to kill yourself. I said eyes. He saw my number and he called me the next morning and said that whenever the card was finished, if you could, come to this address that I am telling you to take a photo. Lunch is my guest. I accepted with all compliments and got the address. It was about 5 o'clock when I called him and asked him if I could come? And he told me to come. I took my camera and moved. Their blood was in an apartment in one of the good and rich parts of the city. I rang their blood. He welcomed me and opened the door and asked me to go upstairs. I reached the back of their unit. It was half open. When I came to open the door, I saw that the door opened and after greeting, I went inside. I was wearing blue leggings and a gray blouse with a black jacket, which I took off when I entered. Nazi Khanum was also wearing black cloth pants with a black blouse and a red scarf, and she was very attractive because of her white skin. I have to say that I did not think about sex and things like that in my mind at all and I was just thinking about my job. He went out of the kitchen and brought two teas with the cake and was explaining how to take the picture and where to take it. I asked him, "Where is your brother?" Gone is the mission and this is the best opportunity to take a photo and make a picture. She said she wanted to surprise her husband. I soon had my tea and said I was ready. Now where do you want to take the picture? He said what do you think about the sofa? I said: Little Josh, how do you look on the bed? He agreed and told us to go to the bedroom to see the bed. Their bedroom was very, very nice. Its walls were crimson. There was no window in the room and because it was dark, there was good lighting in the room. I envied their lives in my heart. I said it was wonderful here and I was preparing my camera and walking around with it when I realized that the Nazi was looking at me. I looked at him and said did something happen? He said what should I do now? I also saw that if I want to tell her to take off her clothes. That's why I told him, "Well, get ready?" But I saw that he was silent and did not say a word. Joe entered Yahoo's room and yelled at me. It was as if he had brought little. My heart is pounding. I could hear him whistling. I felt I should not have gotten here. I did not know what to say to him. Yehu said to me: I'm so embarrassed, I can not take off my clothes. I said, well, what do we do now? Do you want me to be carefree and I go? I saw that he did not say anything. I wanted to go. But when he saw that I did not insist on taking pictures and that I was leaving, he made sure that there was no thought in my head and told me to come back and apologize to me. He said sit down. I sat. She was asking me to do something so that she could easily take off her clothes and not be embarrassed. In order to change the atmosphere, I laughed at Yahoo and jokingly told him, "Do you want me to take off my clothes so that you can be comfortable?" And in complete disbelief the lady Nazi accepted the offer and asked me to do it. I did not know what to do. I went to that room with difficulty and with a thousand assurances to get my clothes. I took off my blouse and pants and came back with a shirt and a lot of embarrassment. You laughed until you saw me. I did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Very cool," he said. I never thought I could see you in this situation and talk like this. I was silent and did not say anything out of embarrassment. When he saw that I was red, he told me, "Well, we'd better take the picture soon and finish it (of course, let me say that I was asleep until now, so I was not too upset that I took off my clothes) and Yahoo took off his blouse to surprise me." Her breasts fall out. He was not wearing a bra. Unintentionally, eyes fell on his chest. 2 white breasts and pomegranate that fit comfortably in my fist. I was trying to show myself normal. I wanted to eat her breasts right away. But it was a pity. I was thinking the same thoughts and fantasies to myself when I saw that he was unbuttoning his pants. He took off my pants. I do not know how to describe it. Contrary to my opinion that I never endorsed the irony of adultery, I can say that it was an extraordinary size of a beautiful woman that I always wished I had. After he took off his pants, he glanced at me to see what my reaction was, and maybe it wasn't what he had predicted. But then he turned his gaze to the worm and wanted to taste it. My cock is both long and thick. But at that time he had probably reached his greatest state, when I looked at him myself, I turned completely red. It was when I got angry that I realized he was taking off his shorts. Wow I was going crazy. But I did my best not to underestimate. Someone was given a haircut without even a single hair, along with smooth and polished hair that was obviously shaved. Her physique was similar to the sexy photos I had seen of the famous Hollywood actress. I can only say it was wonderful. A well-built woman was naked. I felt very good. I said, "Ms. Nazi, let 's start. She went to bed and lay down with a cute and feminine expression that was not without reason. He told me how to lie down? I used to tell you from afar to do your feet like that and your hands like that. But I saw that he could not implement what was in my mind at all. So that he would not think that I was wasting my time taking pictures, I took a few photos of him and showed him that he said he did not like it that way. I said, well, you can not lie down as I say. He replied, "Make me any way you want." I was happy with his words and soon I went to him and I was shaping his hands and feet with my hands and I felt that the sound of his breathing was loud. I looked at him, I saw his eyes widen. But I continued to work. I reached for her hips and as soon as I wanted to shake her hips for a moment, Yahoo put her hand on mine. He was in the same state when he said to me in a trembling voice: "My father Joon, are you in a good state?" I, who knew well where this word came from, said yes. Better than ever. how come? He said I'm not happy. I said can I help you? He said yes and asked me to lie down in front of him. I went next to him and lay down. (I was lying in the open arch. He was lying on his side. As he was towards me) I said without looking at him, are you all right now? Who said to me: My father? Until I turned my face towards him, he pressed his lips to mine and brought his hand around my waist and pressed me tightly towards himself. Maybe he was doing what I dreamed he would do. Lust eats my lips. He put his tongue in my mouth. I was biting my tongue in his mouth. I rubbed his neck. And he was more motivated by my actions. I lifted my lips from hers for a moment. I looked at his eyes. He was looking at me. I told him to start? What did he say? Are you talking about taking photos? I said no. Eat you. He said yes. Do not procrastinate. Waiting. I started eating again and slowly went under his throat and ears. I rubbed her breasts with my hands. You may not believe it. I never thought Ms. Nazi could be so hot. He did not like it at all. Her breasts are tight. The tip was out. I have read before that this happens when a woman's lust has increased too much. let's move on. After I ate her lips and under her throat and licked and wet her, I came to her breasts and started licking them. I ate one of my left breasts. One right breast. The sound of Nazi breathing was getting louder. I touched his belly with his hands and his waist. I sucked her breasts. Sometimes I would put my whole chest in my mouth and suck. When I did this, the sound of his breathing turned into a scream. I enjoyed it too. After eating her breasts well, I lowered my head and licked her abdomen and inside her navel. I came down. I got close to her. I did this with a lot of patience and endurance. I pulled my tongue around the line. I spread my legs with my hands. I put my head between his legs. I sucked Ronash. I rubbed my tongue around her. I rubbed my clitoris with my fingers. I was repeating the same thing when Yahoo pressed my head towards his chest with his hand. We found out that he wanted me to eat it myself. While I was waiting for this, I started eating it. I had not done this for anyone until then. (Perhaps I should say I had not been here with anyone.) But since I did not want the Nazis to understand this, I did it in such a way that maybe he thought to himself that I have been doing this for a long time. In short, eating from me and moaning and screaming and biting my lips and pressing my head into his pussy. After maybe 30-20 minutes (that's what I said) I realized that the juice wants to come. Oh, his screams had become so terrible. And finally he came. My Nazi was satisfied. I was still working. I had even increased my suction. One of the water was in my mouth. It had a very special taste. I do not know what it looked like. At the same time, the atmosphere of Nazi Yehu became relaxed. My face was almost soaked with the water that came out of it. I wiped my face with the sheets on the bed and turned my head towards the Nazi face. I told him how are you? He said it could not be better and this was the best moment of his life and he had never been so satisfied. While talking, I slowly moved my hands towards her and rubbed her gently. With this action, the Nazi realized that he had to give me a present. But I was still silent and trying to start on my own. Nazi slowly got up, Yahoo took my shorts off my feet and fell on Jon Kirm, who was very upset. But I still tried not to talk, and only when the Nazi was biting his tongue did I sigh, and the last khan was to say something to him. He was much more excited when he heard the very words I said. The first is that he just rubbed his tongue on the worm and walked around with his testicles. I felt that she had never put her husband's dick in her mouth, that she only wants milk for me. When I saw that he could not go beyond this, I told him: Do it in your mouth and eat it. I do not know why I said this to him in a harsh manner. But whatever it was, the Nazi put the worm in his mouth and slapped me. I felt very angry. Wow. It was very hot in his mouth. The worm seemed to be burning. But I had a wonderful feeling. I had put all my strength into my cream. I felt like I was too big. I put my hands on his head and pressed his head towards my back to put more lamb in his mouth. It made me feel better. With my hands behind his head, I gave a rhythm to his movement and I turned his head up and down. I was at the peak of pleasure. Yahoo, I felt that my water wanted to come. In order for the best moment of my sex to be at its peak, I would move my head up and down with more speed and strength so that it would suck me. The moment I wanted to remember, I lowered my head a lot. So that most of the cream was in his mouth. I do not know why I did not think to myself that he might suffocate. let's move on. I emptied my cream water with all my might into the Nazi mouth of my soul, and my hand was still on his head, which was sometimes in the male. When I put my worm in his mouth more, he seemed to want to lift his head. But I did not give up. Summary. I raised the Nazi head and told him to clean his lamb. Oh, all my cream water was hanging from her lips. I also cleaned the cream with a good paper towel. When the Nazi came into the room, he jumped on me and started sacrificing me. (I could not believe that this Nazi was my client. Oh, it had changed a lot). In the same situation, I rubbed her buttocks from behind with my hands. But Kiram was almost asleep. The Nazi, seeing my tired cock, fell to his knees and began to eat it. With the intensity with which the Nazis sucked my worm, the worm got alive again and became stiff. It was as if the Nazi did not like to satisfy himself and me again. For this reason, in the same position that his head was on the worm and he was sucking, when he saw that the skewer came, he lay on me and took his hand towards the worm and put it on his feet. Slowly he paced for a moment. I was aroused again and as he was lying on me I lifted him with my hands and put my cream on his chest. Yehu himself sat on the worm and the worm went to the bottom of it. وااااااااااااااااااااا. Imagine something soft and white sitting on you and Kirton in a hot, cramped place. The Nazi immediately screamed and began to sigh and moan. He went up very slowly and came down very cautiously. I do not know what the reason was. But I feel that the worm was too big for her. I also rubbed her breasts and cunt with my hands. Gradually his pumping speed increased and I was at the peak of pleasure. The work had reached a point where the Nazi would go up and bring himself down quickly so that the worm could reach him more quickly. As he went up and down, the Nazis were biting his lips. It was as if someone wanted to bear the pain of doing so. When the Nazis went up, maybe about 17-15 inches would rise from my abdomen. But the worm did not come out of it. I did not want this to end. But I felt that the Nazis were tired of this. That's why I pulled him towards me and slept on his side. I put myself on my knees and while he was lying on his side, I put my back in his pocket and started pumping. It was as if the pull had tightened a little. In order to keep my balance, I put my hands on his hips and watched as the worm kicked Nazi Joon. Needless to say, the Nazi said something to himself. But I did not seem to hear. Oh, I was in my own mood. Maybe I do not remember what he said. It was cool too. Oh, her hips fit me perfectly and when I felt her softness, she felt good. After pumping all over, I got tired of doing this. Since my water came once, I was sure that my water would come later for the second time. For this reason, I changed my mind and put the Nazi to sleep in an open arch, and I came to the method myself. The Nazi adjusted the worm so that the worm's head was on the crest. Now that her pussy seemed to be wider, I pointed my cream all the way into her pussy. It was as if he was sucking my cock. It was hot inside and it was getting hotter all the time. I started pumping. I put my head on Naz's neck and kissed him and pumped him. I rubbed one of her breasts with my hands. It was a beautiful state. He was giving me an account. I increased my speed. I pounded my worm hard inside the Nazi person. It was as if I was having rough sex. The Nazis were also counting on me. I understood this from his moans. While pumping, I put his pair of legs on my shoulders. This is how I felt his body tighten and I pumped again. Little by little, my water wanted to come. That's why I did it faster than before. I was pounding my nose inside a Nazi person as if I was asking for him. The Nazis also said hey. Do it baby. I'm willing to die for this and that kind of thing that made me stronger. (Nazi talked a lot, but his words did not stay in my mind much, in general, he sacrificed a lot for myself and my body and wanted to make it stronger.) The harder I did it, the more he enjoyed it. Without asking him anything (because I did not want to interrupt), I emptied my water into his cup and after all my water was empty, I lay down next to my Nazi soul. I was panting. I was very tired. I had experienced one of the best moments of my life. The Nazis were also very tired. I felt very weak. It was about 30. I was very hungry. very much. I slowly kissed the Nazi lips a few times. He also thanked me for bringing him to the top. He called to get 2 food out. I also went quickly, took a hot shower and came out. We had lunch together. And I was supposed to go to the office so that I would not miss my work and return to it at the end of the night so that I could take a photo of it.