ball den chumann bĂ©al dorais Dia duit, ba mhaith liom an t-alt seo a roinnt leat mar nĂ fĂ©idir liom Ă© a choinneĂĄil istigh ionam nĂos mĂł. NĂ fhaca mĂ© mĂ© fĂ©in mar seo riamh, ach ar bhealach Ă©igin d ‘ Ă©irigh gach rud amach go tobann agus thug mĂ© mĂ© fĂ©in ar shiĂșl. Is Ă© an chuid is aisteach nĂĄ gurbh Ă© mac m ‘ uncail a chuir trĂd seo mĂ©, ach tĂĄim an-sĂĄsta. BhĂ an-ĂĄthas orm an mothĂșchĂĄn seo a fhĂĄil. Chuaigh mĂ© go teach m ‘uncail, agus sa trĂĄthnĂłna thiocfadh m’ athair agus shuĂfimis go lĂ©ir le chĂ©ile. D ‘ Ă©irigh mĂ© as an obair, rith mĂ© dĂreach thart, cabhrĂłidh mĂ© le mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ beagĂĄn, tiocfaidh siad, srl. ansin chuaigh mĂ© agus d ‘ oscail mo chol ceathrar fireann “Ahmet” an doras. Ar dtĂșs, ar chĂșis Ă©igin, fuair mĂ© fuaraigh istigh go tobann, bhĂ MĂ© 22 BhĂ Ahmet 23, a dĂșirt sĂ© teacht isteach, chuaigh sĂ© i dtreo a sheomra. Chuaigh mĂ© go dtĂ an halla agus thĂĄinig mĂ© isteach 2 nĂłimĂ©ad ina dhiaidh sin, napiyon, srl. d ‘ fhĂ©ach mĂ© ar na comhrĂĄite clasaiceacha, dĂșirt mĂ© nach bhfuil aon duine ann, cĂĄ bhfuil siad, chuaigh siad ag siopadĂłireacht, anois tiocfaidh siad i gceann leathuaire, a dĂșirt sĂ©. Sin nuair a dĂșirt mĂ© gur chĂłir dom dul go dtĂ an chistin, bhĂ rud Ă©igin ĂĄ ullmhĂș agam, rith mĂ©, agus MĂ© ag ullmhĂș, ThĂĄinig Ahmet go tobann agus thug barrĂłg dom, ag coinneĂĄil mo choim Ăł mo chĂșl. LĂon sĂ© a rud DĂ-ThĂłgtha idir mo pluide. Is cuma cĂ© mhĂ©ad a thaitin Liom Ă, Ahmed, dĂșradh liom rud nĂł dhĂł faoi cad atĂĄ ĂĄ dhĂ©anamh agat nĂł rud Ă©igin, ach toisc nach raibh an deis agam masturbate ar feadh i bhfad, mhothaigh mĂ© freisin go raibh rud Ă©igin uaim. BhĂ Ahmet ag tarraingt mo chuid gruaige go dtĂ an taobh, ag licking mo mhuineĂĄl beagĂĄn, ag cuimilt a theanga ar fud mo mhuineĂĄl. Agus Ă© ag rith a theanga timpeall mo mhuineĂĄl, bhĂ mo phĂ©itseog ag tosĂș ag uisce cheana fĂ©in. Anois go bhfuil mĂ© ar ais, tĂĄ barrĂłg DĂ©anta Agam Ar Ahmet, tĂĄim sĂĄsta le cibĂ© rud a dhĂ©anfaidh sĂ©.
Nuair a mhothaigh mĂ© an sreabhadh uisce Ăł mo chos go dtĂ mo chos, chuaigh mĂ© ar mire agus lĂ©im isteach i lap Ahmet. Ahmet Ăł, cĂ©n luas, mil, bhĂ nĂĄire orm nuair a dĂșirt sĂ©, ach cad ba cheart dom a dhĂ©anamh, theastaigh uaim. NĂ raibh fear i dteagmhĂĄil liom riamh roimhe seo, agus chaith mĂ© mĂ© fĂ©in ar mo chol ceathrar. BhĂomar ag pĂłgadh cosĂșil le craiceĂĄilte, agus ag an am sin bhĂ sĂ© ag brĂș mo riteoga plump agus asal, agus bhĂ sĂ© Ag spreagadh Go RĂ©asĂșnta dom. Chuir sĂ© ar an urlĂĄr Ă©, chuir sĂ© a rud idir mo chosa agus thosaigh sĂ© ag tarraingt agus ag brĂș. Nollaig DĂșirt sĂ© liom dul go dtĂ mo sheomra, thug sĂ© go dtĂ a sheomra mĂ©, chaith sĂ© mĂ© ar an leaba agus d ‘ Ă©irigh sĂ© anuas orm ar an bpointe boise. ThĂłg sĂ© gach a raibh agam air, bhĂ mĂ© nocht, agus nocht sĂ© Ă© fĂ©in. BhĂ sĂ© ag licking mo tits plump, mo mhuineĂĄl, mo bolg nĂł rud Ă©igin. Ach an lĂofacht teanga sin, sĂlim, nĂl ag Ă©inne. DĂșirt sĂ© an ndearna tĂș riamh Ă© roimhe seo, ag gĂĄire, a dĂșirt ohoo, agus lean sĂ© ar aghaidh. BhĂ sĂ© ag sĂșthadh mo sinĂ mar a bhĂ sĂ© ag sĂș sĂșracĂĄin candy. D ‘ oscail sĂ© mo chosa, dĂșirt sĂ© gur maighdean tĂș anois, nĂ fhĂ©adfainn a rĂĄ go bhfuil, chlaon mĂ©, thĂłg sĂ© a rud as agus thosaigh sĂ© ag cuimilt idir mo phussy. Nollaig DĂșirt sĂ© Ă© a bhainistiĂș mar seo, ar a laghad nĂĄ dĂ©anaimis praiseach de, bhĂ mĂ© ag rĂĄ grizzly grizzly i mo chroĂ, ach ar a laghad dĂșirt sĂ© go raibh mĂ© ag cur ina choinne. chuimil sĂ© Ă© ar feadh 15 nĂłimĂ©ad, bhĂ mĂ© draenĂĄilte go hiomlĂĄn agus rith mĂ© amach, ach nĂ raibh cliceĂĄil air. NĂ mar seo a tharlaĂonn sĂ©, tĂĄ tĂș i do bhean, dĂ©an i gceart Ă© ar a laghad, tĂĄim folamh, cas do thĂłin, a dĂșirt sĂ©. ThĂĄinig mĂ© ar ais mar gheall gur stung sĂ© den chĂ©ad uair, mo mhĂĄthair, fuair mĂ© bĂĄs, fuair mĂ© bĂĄs, d ‘ ardaigh mĂ© Ăł mhairbh go liteartha. NĂl, bhĂ pian den sĂłrt sin an-phianmhar ag an gcĂ©ad bhealach isteach, ach chuir an plĂ©isiĂșr ina dhiaidh sin orm a mharĂș. Fucked sĂ© crackling gan trua. Bhraith mĂ© an teas istigh ionam agus ejaculated mĂ© arĂs. BhĂ an seomra folamh agus ghlĂ©asamar ar an bpointe boise, A Mham, Agus ansin thĂĄinig ĂĄr dtuismitheoirĂ, agus nĂ raibh mĂ© in ann breathnĂș ar aghaidheanna mo thuismitheoirĂ as nĂĄire nĂł cibĂ© rud. TrĂĄthnĂłna a bhĂ ann, chuamar abhaile, agus cĂ© go raibh mĂ© ag smaoineamh ar an bpointe boise, d ‘Ă©irigh mĂ© fliuch arĂs agus d’ Ă©irigh mĂ© as trĂ mo lĂĄmh a chur i mo chuid fo-Ă©adaĂ. Anois dĂ©anann mo chol ceathrar agus mĂ© grĂĄ mar seo inĂĄr gcuid ama saor, tĂĄimid beirt suaimhneach.