My father and my classmate are gay

Hi, I am Mohammad alias. This memory goes back to when I was in the ninth grade. This story is completely true and there is no reason for me to lie. I was one of those beautiful people that everyone wanted me to do. Kunsh Kir was straightening every kyu. Well, let's go to the main point. My father changed my desk together and came to me. After a month, my relationship with my father became intimate and I spent most of my time with him. I walked away and I accepted. At XNUMX o'clock he came in our bloodstream. I went to him and asked him to take my bicycle. When I saw him, I told him the window. At that time, I did not understand much about Gay and these things. When we wanted to go back to the park, he said that my foot hurts. I was sitting outside. Sala, you are in a gay phase and these things were not. My father came back and stuck his back to me. I said, "Okay, now I'm going. I called in their blood and I went. We sat down for a while. My father lay down and he was looking super. When I saw him, I went down. I came here, he took off his pants, he told me, I brought the door, I was very embarrassed, but he told me to put my hands on the wall to teach you how to do it, I did not accept, and in short, after a general argument, I agreed to do it first. I licked it for a while and then I wet it with a spit. I put it on the door slowly. Sitting down. I fell asleep. Kirsh was both thicker and taller than me. He forced me to come after a few pumps of water and poured it on me. He came and cleaned it. I was in a lot of pain. I got up by force and sat down. After ten minutes we went to the hall. This was the first and last time I did it. After this incident, I did it several times.