My story with a girl of our neighbors
I'm from the smoothness of my nails, broken and rima who I loved in my hand alone (of course Mo and alone at night and alone, but the back) my story with a girl of our neighbors
Day I was 15 years and began to show signs of virility and increasingly linear
I returned from school and throw my bag in the house and go
To our neighbor's house to meet my mistress that I loved at first sight
I used the time that they were asleep when her family to sit alone
We take some comfort with every day that love within the depths of my heart do not watch Other is in the eye and I always like Ohznha Maihzn monkey mother The relationship has been developed more and more until they do not eat from my hand but do not drink However, from my hands and grow old Sawa (Sawa be feared slide) And my mother always ask me where to go this insanity and what to do when our neighbor, Abu Saad Reveal (sewing doubt be feared, of course) my mother said Fini sure that Rah said Blaa In itself a necessary Arai what to do when our neighbor, Abu Saad One day my mother saw me ironing Darish a man in her lap The player Obosha her hair and even lowered my hand on her breast, she screamed My mother said Yally Matsthi your blood and I who Ongazz Mrtaa 4 and watching my mother with overlooking Darish
Day I was 15 years and began to show signs of virility and increasingly linear
I returned from school and throw my bag in the house and go
To our neighbor's house to meet my mistress that I loved at first sight
I used the time that they were asleep when her family to sit alone
We take some comfort with every day that love within the depths of my heart do not watch Other is in the eye and I always like Ohznha Maihzn monkey mother The relationship has been developed more and more until they do not eat from my hand but do not drink However, from my hands and grow old Sawa (Sawa be feared slide) And my mother always ask me where to go this insanity and what to do when our neighbor, Abu Saad Reveal (sewing doubt be feared, of course) my mother said Fini sure that Rah said Blaa In itself a necessary Arai what to do when our neighbor, Abu Saad One day my mother saw me ironing Darish a man in her lap The player Obosha her hair and even lowered my hand on her breast, she screamed My mother said Yally Matsthi your blood and I who Ongazz Mrtaa 4 and watching my mother with overlooking Darish
