Riding a rural aunt

Hello, service to all my friends, I just became a member, but I am not a newcomer. After a thousand sex stories and a super movie, I decided to write you a real memoir that happened to me. Hell of a memory, I'm in one of the cities of Iran, where my grandfather's house is a village. He died a long time ago. My aunt lived with my grandmother. Goat. Weeping on Thursday. I went to my grandmother's house. Believe the chicken, Tarft, the chicken on his back did not break, he did not stand up, then my aunt laughed at me, but on the other hand, I was in a state until nightfall. We ate dinner. I was thinking about chicken. On the one hand, his condition is good And my aunt said, Perro laughed and went to wash the dishes until about twelve words and videos of this work. When it was time to go to bed, I do not know. You saw the old village house. I was thinking about how the rooster crowed. After a moment, I took my hand out from under the blanket. After a while, my aunt grabbed my finger by the head. I was scared. He pulled me to his side. I went forward, then he took my hand. His face was wow. How hard it was and it was big size 23. Later, he told me to rub it gently until he gave it to me. I washed my pants, my pants were close, I remember the water was moving forward very much with a feeling of backwardness. Renazbood and puffed up. After Malvand Kusesh, you slept on your side. Until after 27 minutes I was satisfied, I do not know him because it was dark, I poured all my water, then I became lethargic, I came to sleep, I woke up in the morning, I woke up, my grandmother was not gone, wow, my aunt woke me up, I could not look at her, The chicken's thought is going on. If it was good, it would be bad