Kir Kalft loves his mother and daughter

To find the answer means to drown more in a sexy movie

I made it myself unintentionally. This was my share of life? Different thoughts were attacking my sexy mind, a strange headache

I was, king, I felt the restless beating of my heart, my hands were shaking, my tears

I slipped slowly and my eyes burned, I just put my face in the wet pillow of my tears.

Young youth gave me peace and love in youth

Now he was holding me between his walls and crushing my nipples. My doll face no longer smiled, they all conveyed fear and panic

میکردن. Kos bed that for years with golden dreams and aspirations of the night

He was by my side until morning, now he was no longer as warm as before. It was neither a dream, nor a dream, it was not even a dream… .. Raindrops sex story in the lake

It was pouring, the white swans were shouting to the sky, Iran is having sex in a whirlpool

The lake, despite all my efforts, was pulling me towards it. A mysterious and powerful force had taken away my ability to move. All my efforts were in vain and I was drowning in a whirlpool …… I woke up, it was dark and black everywhere. Cold sweat was sitting on my body, I was shaking involuntarily. I wrapped the blanket around myself more and sat on the cup. It was 4 o'clock in the morning, I had only fallen asleep for a moment, and the same usual nightmare م My mouth was bitter and ugly, my throat was dry as wood. With all my might, I struggled to get to the bathroom. I bent down and drank some tap water, punched myself in the face. I immediately raised my head and stared at the mirror. The woman staring at me bore no resemblance to Neda. His face was disfigured and dull, with no emotion, and his eyes were black and sunken. Two deep lines on bony and prominent cheeks, messy and messy hair strewn around my face, blue lips that trembled nervously. This face is empty of life passion and full of despair, was it really me ?! What happened to me ?! I felt dizzy. I sat on the white and cold ceramics of the bathroom, I had not felt so miserable until then. The chirping of tap water disturbed my mind. My eyes fell on the medicine box. I walked towards him like those who walk in their sleep. A lot of pills and ointments and various medications were kept silent. From cold and heartburn medications to sedatives and nerve and heart pills. Like a voyeuristic child, no matter what kind of pills, I put a few of any color I liked in my hand. I locked the bathroom door from inside and sat on the platform. I swallowed the pills one by one with water. Everything was over after my burial, everything was forgotten and everyone was relieved !!!!! I do not know why I had not done this before? A blue pill نمی I did not want to be anymore. To suffer. A green pill…. My life is a gradual death. A few red pills وقتی .. When I can not do anything, I better not be. I was tired, tired and exhausted! Tired of the questioning look around, tired of seeing mom's silent tears, tired of Dad's worried eyes. I wanted peace, only peace. I was so tired that he could not even sleep, he had to die to rest! I got up slowly, I made sure that in the locked bathroom, I smiled at the picture in the mirror: I saw the end of my life. I closed my eyes, my knees could no longer bear the weight of my weight, I sat on the bathroom floor. The curtain of cinema appeared in front of my eyes, my staring gaze remained fixed on the curtain of my mind. How did I get here ???? // I was no longer in pain, I was no longer worried, the peace that had left me six months ago came to me ……