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I turned around and then I was leaving the hallway to get to bed but soon I was running late again called
“What’s the matter again?”
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“Why don’t you follow me right?”
“aahh now do you want to get it?”
“mmhh let it end”
So we left and got there and I got to bed and got ready to sleep because sleep was growing in the eyes. Now when I wanted to go to bed I remembered the words of the new mother bringing up the mother gene the moment it grew
“Take this another 10 thousand hours to four hours and come where the carnival is playing. Now please come and tell me and this is your good breast.”
That’s what he told me the moment I went to claim my money. and I got a lot of ideas related to those words. because they signify love at all and even the mother herself is not that great but because of how I respect people then I have to call her mother. So the sleeping baby was completely exhausted and out of the way getting ready to leave the mother. but I was a very thoughtful person for the journey, so I didn’t expect to miss the mother’s affection because her symptoms were evident from the first time she gave me the first ten thousand. then at this point I am on my way again and I am about to reach the place where he said I should find him. I really got to the point
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if this dance became the dance of the SABBA ethnic groups that they call MDUMANGE myself I was surprised to see those tribes because the tributes abound as sites of MASAI but I know there is no region or district without a separate tribe. then I came but did not find the tailor himself calling me these places. I immediately saw him in a circle of people as he would cut his hips as you know the children of the cloth. I was not late nor wasted time calling him and he came now and we were talking to each other.
“mmhh i see you mom just having fun”
“yes you don’t know the dances themselves are seasonal”
“So what do you want every day to come?”
“And what about your husband?”
“i have no husband sir”
“Why my mom?”
“aahh husbands are just the best troublemakers to settle down with your son then”
So he said it was best to calm down with your son I didn’t understand but I didn’t want to ask what the word meant.
“let’s go play”
“mmhh mi I can’t play circles”
“Master is only today because tomorrow they will leave theirs”
“why don’t they live here?”
“yes these are wandering people and will leave tomorrow come sir”
“mmh we just play and i have nobody to play with and this game you must be two different sexes again”
“heee big you too because I’m not there”
“mmmhh what now?”
“aahh we great sir”
“let’s talk no more of your stupidity again come here”
Daahh I have no cunning to deny but in my heart I know this game will never end unless in my mind I am looking for something for my benefit. then I entered the middle of the tunnel around the drummers. they called it VIGODORO and then the mother gave it a wrap around her waist. they call it BEAUTIFUL so I stepped into a male child and was scared because I had never played any dance other than ONLY. now when my mother gave her parrot she was left with only one turban – inside she grew up with chpi and that kanga .. just as I am a religious and gentle man and I would not like to see any kind of nudity until I came to marry a legitimate wife. but it is not that I do not respect religion or fear God, but there is a reason why I do this but not my will. now because I have no practice in playing circles or whatever it is for here I grew up to tremble. that is, I was brought up completely and completely in rural areas, even though the car came as a surprise.
“Does it mean you’ve never played with a woman?”
She asked me while she was holding my head
“I’ve never had a day and hope to ever have a woman”
“leave the salary sir please tell me then”
“wide is my big”
I pretend that he is my older brother but I am not sure that I can do nothing
“don’t worry since i didn’t want it myself let’s see how i lie”
he took my hand and reassured me with only his wrists and underwear. baby boy I don’t know how to hold a woman I know every corner to excite him but it’s not for actions but for lessons because I do not like to write very romantic books. Swahili means english i don’t know .. and this is one reason why i buy books to find out more kisses. Now when I saw a mother open a flan about this way to the corners of her belt and give 20 thousand shillings and give me
“maybe you want some money eh?”
I did not answer him but it was not that I was struggling with the money to give him rare things. but the truth is that I can do nothing
So I saw a boy trying to play in that circle so he wouldn’t bother me. so I struggled with my baby while I was shaking. so I really did have to play to make him happy just because he gave his money and there in the village with ten thousand. if you are a prostitute then you can chew even half of the solution. then growing up I could play then he grew up helping me in style.
“Why don’t you even touch me and who?”
he said so my stomach was terrified because here when I play I pray that God will not desire me to have sex despite the signs that there is love in front of him. I didn’t grow a bit at all, but I just held my waist.
“you enter then arm in here”
he took his hand and moved it to the center of his thighs. Let me put a hand in there to find her sperm. then we finished playing now and we were leaving as I held her waist full of SHIFT.
“little ivi is called because I never told you”
“sharbiny or sheby”
“mi i’ll call you sheby okay eeh?”
“And who are you called?”
“I’m called ZUENA”
“vp will you accept next week let’s go to town?”
“Who am I?”
“I don’t think I will be able to live in town”
“let the shower go let’s calm the baby why don’t you just pay”
“How do I pay? How do I pay now?”
“ok let’s leave it vp going to me at this hour”
“Why? I’m not going to sleep with people because I will miss my grandmother.”
heee not pulled his arm around my waist and then stood in front of me with my waist
“what do you say? let me hear again.”
I found myself saying I didn’t want him then he could snatch me and I had trouble with that money to buy a book.
“aahh I just met you bhan let’s go”
then I found myself going to this mother unwillingly but in my heart I know nothing is happening to you. and see for himself the wonders of grace. So we arrived at their house where she lived with the woman. This man was a very comfortable man living in an outer room.
“log in sheby don’t be afraid”
these periods grew to 7 or 8 hours a night. so I went in to the mother and threw myself in bed because despite the illness I was also very tired.
so I threw myself at him and he came over me and started to give one after another. now she even takes off her clothes and I just went to bed.
“Hey did you go see the basket?”
“Why do we have sex?”
“When did I bring you to bed here?”
“aisee tired of that”
Zuena did not want to understand any seat .. He got up to me and started eating completely random pussy while naked and it was my first time to see a woman naked not to eat but to see … you know if you’ve never seen it then even eat it you know you never have too. so bananas now from being i know how to motivate a woman then she stressed to me she grew up like a toddler so she slipped on a tape ie if it was a pepper then she would have to finish it up to the curb. then bhana zuena was looking for my whereabouts to pin him for sure
“wee sheby why don’t I understand you?”
“why there are some parts I don’t understand”
“you’ll just understand don’t worry”
say there is a difference he saw in my body despite the 100 percent certainty. then the restraint did not give up looking for me.
once he found it again he was overjoyed to find it had a romantic height. but he was angry when he found my egg was so cool that it didn’t even have a hint of itching.
he called out to me again and gave me severe emotions
“Why don’t you tell me you’re not interested?”
WHAT WOULD I ANSWER ?? AND ARE I REALLY TRUE?
DON’T NEED A LONG TIME LIKE THIS MY MAN
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