the sephre at that time... my friend's mother.

There is a story that it is almost time to get engaged with her now, and when I was cleaning the room, she came out, an old photo of her. Her first love, her first. At that time, I had a pale memory when I went to my friend's house where I could call her my best friend. Yeah, she was my friend's mother. I fell in love with her at first sight. I made a promise with my friend to see her and went to her house many times. And he confessed by dare to it. As a matter of course, I was refused, but I was serious. She has husbands and children (friends), but I confessed seriously. She was OK and became my first girlfriend. From there she was active. At the first time, I was so stingy and gave me a very erotic blowjob when I fired into my pants while doing nothing. Apparently, she was supposed to pull me off and break up with her doing a great erotic thing. However, I became more and more fond of it, and the erection did not fit in whether it was out or out at the time of the first match. But my breakup was sudden, and my relationship with me fell apart. of course, she's gone from her friend and not her... She then remarried a few years ago. With that in mind, I was looking at the woman next to me and her picture. She looks almost the same as her picture. They still have a regular relationship with each other. Now that it has become Sefre, what has changed from the past is that I can not let you go out unless it is your husband and Sita next day? It seems that I can stay until the morning today, and I am already sympathetic, I do not try to let go from my crotch, it seems that I have no choice but to put it in a state of dullness already. I did a lot of bad things to my friends, but I really appreciate them. That's how I poured the first dense guy into Sefre's jealousy today.