This year, after XNUMX years, I went to the book fair. Of course, I needed a few books for my master's degree, otherwise who is bored to go to Tehran? I called a friend at night and was scheduled to go to his house in the morning. His house was on the Argentine side. Exhausted and exhausted, I got there. I told him what's ass… Why are you snoozing so much? … He said let's go, I'll tell you یم We went to his apartment… I saw that everything was in disarray. My friend said: Dad, he was here last night. It matched once. Everything I called was not available on your mobile. Not half an hour left here. I also said that my worm was in this chance and little by little my worm straightened up. I said to my friend: Believe me, I did not do anything for XNUMX months, and if you can, sort them out for tonight. My friend said: Connie, am I kidding ?? Dad, there are two runaway girls who are leaving. What do I know? Where are they now? داد And he continued, but the key to the house was delivered to you. I will not return until nightfall. If you catch something, bring it in a couple of tomans.
In the morning, I hit the vein and drove to the book fair, which was amazing and what a bazaar, one of the most beautiful. I went through the booths and started shopping… I came across a booth that only sold Marquez and Hedayat books. I had read most of them when I was a student… I saw two gold cousins talking to the salesman about Marquez and that cousin's apparently had no information. And Kos answered the poem. I threw myself in the middle and said without preamble: .. Yes, yes, the book One Hundred Years Alone won the XNUMX Nobel Prize for Literature. His prose is magical and astonishing realism. Anyone who does not read this book is not a book of blood at all. Ask Forough, Shamlou, Jamalzadeh and Al-Ahmad about asking questions.
As a professional book opener, I answered everything and slowly the girls started walking with me… I asked where did you come from? Saying Ashtian Azad University… I also said I am a graduate student of mathematics at Isfahan University of Technology… and they were surprised that I had read so many literary books. Where is mathematics and where is literature? I helped the girls, one of whom was named Parasto and the other was Forouzan, to buy good books. We were together for about an hour or two and they wanted to say goodbye around noon. I said how long are you in Tehran? Saying good night. I said if we are unemployed until night, I have nothing to do. "We disturbed you very much," said Forouzan, who had a longer body and more beautiful eyes. We are ashamed of God… I said no please. And I continued, if we are tired, let's go to a friend's house… Take a break there and then go…
Forouzan turned to me and said, "Oh, it is not true that Parasto said, 'Who is your friend with?' I said: The night reminds me that my house is alone… and we were almost ready to leave… I immediately took a taxi… and sat in the back seat next to Forouzan… Believe me, my left leg, which hit Forouzan's leg, straightened up and I do not believe it I'm going to do these two couscous together… but a little too
I was hesitant to take them home and I could not succeed… This was why I decided to call my friend if they did not intend to give تا so that he would remember… We arrived at the tower م I went to the guard room and said hello, I am Mr. Morteza's niece. I come from the book fair. If you are a book lover, I bought this for you and put a Divan of Hafez in front of it, which also had a XNUMX-toman banknote under it and a corner. The guard said, "Thank you, my son. I love my poetry." And I accompanied the two couscous friends to the apartment by elevator.
Believe me, I had a wedding, but I did not know where to start. I said without preamble that if there is a warm place for clothes in that room, you can be comfortable. It is as if they are waiting for this word to go into the room in pairs and after ten minutes two heavenly maidens enter… Forouzan with long hair and a red top and a swallow with short hair and orange shorts… Woe is me It was exploding. I said to Forouzan: I did not think you would accept my invitation… He said: We saw a good opportunity to get to know each other better and use your presence and we were almost busy talking…
He went to the satellite channels and said: Is there no bathroom here? کردم I sweated a lot and it was hot. I immediately said why baby. I showed him this bathroom and the door… and the swallow entered the bathroom… I stayed and Forouzan and the way to do it was almost paved ا I especially passed in front of Forouzan and went to the kitchen to see my straight back and count Do it… She also took a look at my pants and did not bring them to herself.
I brought two teas and sat next to Forouzan, I approached her and said: Excuse me, Forouzan, you are a very beautiful girl… I am very sorry. Forouzan said: How can you not say: and he took my hand I said: I do not know I want to kiss you… and he brought his lips forward I also stuck my lips to his lips and started to kiss… his warm breaths were very irritating I put it on his chest. How soft and prominent. And I started rubbing them and little by little I put my hand under her top and took them in my fist… little by little I picked her up and took her to the bedroom and threw her on the bed… and I started to rub her soft buttocks… and her breasts I was horrified to eat. I did not know what to do… I had never had such a comfortable and hearty cousin… I shook hands slowly. He took her in his shorts and cunt and I started rubbing her with her short screams, which showed that she needed sex a lot and Garmieh دختر I undressed her little by little… and I took her hand and put it on my back. Kerry burst out in surprise.
He rubbed a little and said: Let my mouth die… He put the worm in his mouth and started to suck چه What a suck… گفتم I said to myself I have to kiss them. I was thinking the same thing when I saw the door open and Ms. Parasto enter the room with a red towel. And he said, "Leave my share with me." Do not eat at all… I was shocked… I saw the swallow pull the towel aside and sit down to suck and say how sweet it is and put it down to her mouth again and say sexy things. "Swallow enough," I said as he got worse. I remember now. The swallow let go and I saw Forouzan, while she was rubbing her pussy, she said, "Oh." اخ. Oops. Come make me people…
With the help of Parasto Forouzan, we threw him on the bed… and while he was limping, he said, "Do it, do it, do it, people…" I told Parasto, "Go ahead?" I put my worm in the cunt as much as possible and started to pump with the delay and pressure and lust that had been delayed for three months. Forouzan came and Chen screamed loudly and said. جون. I gave couscous. اخيش. I committed a sin full of pleasure… ..Thank you guys, I gave couscous… I slowly took my cream out of the burning couscous and told Parasto to sleep.
Swallow said: I'm not giving up. جلوم پاک س. I said ok liver. Sleep, I'm in that hazelnut butt. Where were you two? I'm going to die in three months و. And you slept on the bed and your buttocks went up… Forouzan, who had just had an orgasm, burst out and came to help and started rubbing the swallow's cousin… I also took my cream I wet it a little, although it was completely wet from the burning couscous, and I gently put it on the swallow's tail. Kun was tight… and I slowly lowered the nuclear warhead when the swallow started screaming and said: people are very fat کن wait… do not hit anymore. I waited for a while… and sent you to the bottom… almost all of my cream was in the swallow's butt… I slowly took it out and swallowed it again… The swallow, who was in great pain and pleasure, turned to himself and said: Bring the water… Bring. I'm dying… very thick… Of course a child was right. I think he was a novice and did not know the principles of giving…
I started to pump hard and once I said I have water, what should I do with the water? I enjoyed this couscous and butt that had no end… We went to the bathroom with watery breasts and Kiri Fateh cous and butt. I fed both of them twice more until nightfall. So that the night my friend came home, I could not open the door
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