In the name of Zahra. This Zahra Khanum is the sexy movie of our story, a tall girl
She had a short green waist with relatively large buttocks and breasts. The first semester that was sexy, I's the number of this Zahra
Ms. Shah, I found someone and spent some time with her on WhatsApp
I was playing. One day I told him, "Do you want me to send a charge?"
He won. I was very upset with him until he passed away
4 arrived and I rolled with my friend Zahra Khanum's nipple friend whose name was Leila. Leila was very much a dog's egg
And I really could not do it, but I was so dry
I was content with that. Zahra was aware of our relationship. Her jealousy of my relationship with Leila had blossomed. Zahra, when we were having sex
He would come and not let Leila talk to me. Iran sex is all jaw
ميزد. After a while, I saw Zahra call me under the pretext of asking for a lesson. I answered and that was the beginning of our telephone conversation. Of course, I used to call him beer and he would tell me, "Dadashi, who later milked him." It was the Eid holiday that Zahra called me and said that my mother missed me very much and kissed me completely. I was mischievous and said happy mom. I liked what I said and he laughed. Later I told him you came to university, you should kiss me but he laughed. On the 14th of Farvardin, I returned to the university and called Zahra and she said that I would return on the 30th. I said let me make an offer to see if he accepts. I told him that if you came here you should come to my house and kiss me (how convinced I was). I could not believe what I said. Dad, I used to call this Abji until yesterday, now I say come and kiss the empty house, he says ok. When he said that, I realized that he was very insect. It was the promised day and Ms. Zahra returned from vacation. He went to the dormitory to leave his belongings and was supposed to come to me in the evening. I also went to the bathroom and gave a cleansing to Salar, hoping for Ms. Zahra, of course, with XNUMX% hope. I came back from the bathroom and saw Zahra texting me where to come? I gave her the address and she said what do you want me to do? Why should I come? What are you doing with me? He knew I wanted to do it, he wanted to make sure. I told him, "Dad, I don't care, let me kiss him on the head." We went home and Ms. Zahra found the address after everyone was confused and came. We sat down and he began to recount his Eid journey, which I, a Yahweh, held in my hand. He pulled his hand tightly and it turned pale. God, I was very scared too. It was the first time I was in this atmosphere. Sir, we had thrown ourselves and I told him in a state of fear that we should leave. I saw him say, "Sit down now, let's go together." Then he told me that he wished I had not gone straight to the dormitory. I was here tonight. I, who was confused, did not touch him. I did not pay attention to what he said. I took his hand, pulled him towards me and hugged him. Her body was very hot and I, too, because it was my first time hugging a girl, my water came in the same state (I was almost destroyed. My back was very loose). I saw the bra I took out, Yaaaaa Ali. Two musks fell out. Her breasts were very clean and well-shaped. Oh, I'm telling you to bite the tip of her nipples for the first time. It was as if the world had been torn apart. I ate all her breasts and put my head down and slept there for a quarter of an hour. I tore his pants down to see how he did everything I did not become his opponent. (I was bored. I had to take off my pants. I was scared again.) On the other hand, I was satisfied before that. I told Pashoo to go. He put on his coat and got ready and went to the dormitory. I'm tired if you like me to write the rest for you later. I did this, but how should I know your opinion?
Farzaneh Naz Six