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May 18, 2012

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May 18, 2012

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THERE THINGS YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND

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Hello to you all I am going to present, I am Yolanda, a 14- . years My family consists of my father, my mother and my older brother, Iker, who is 24 years old.

For my age I am writing this with the help of Iker, who knows better to write things and helps me to say them well and remember better which I have forgotten.

In the title saying that there are things I do not understand, because I’ve learned that our life has been very different from my school friends. And I find somewhat confused. since I can remember, at my parents have taken a liberal life. We have always been very light house clothes and sex was something very natural and talking about it was always a . very normal thing

But since you came my first menstruation me and my friends, we talked a lot more than guys and stuff and I realized that they have no experience.. And I feel a little strange because I have experience in sex since I can remember. In my house the bedrooms do not have doors and everyone can sleep alone or accompanied, as you want. And of course, having no doors you can be heard and seen everything that goes on in the other rooms.

As for sex, all my memories are tied to my dad and my mom, at least since I turned my 8 years. Where I live at that age children do their first communion, which is more a social thing than religious. And I did a big party where a great time. But my parents drank a little more of the account and at home and became very affectionate with each other and began to get laid in the classroom. My brother and I were there, but we are not into weird because they had seen and heard before. But at one point my mom, who was my dad’s cock in his hand, told me to come. I approached them and told me to fuck her hand. Being so small I almost did not cavia in hand, I was also very slippery with saliva from my mom.

While holding her, she started sucking passionately as I watched. My dad was very excited watching my little hand grab his cock and sucking my breast. I later learned that it had been her idea. Suddenly she stopped and told me to do the same, or that I suck. I will not lie, I was a little scared, because that was huge for me, and I thought it would not fit me well in my hand felt as throbbing. Iker saw sideways as we watched as he stroked his, that I had seen and i knew that was also huge.

I always knew that my mom has always taken care of me and was worried that this happy and contented, so I always trusted her. Therefore, my approach the mouth, listening to the advice of mammary go slow, honey, give a few kisses first, then with his tongue, slowly. And so I did. But immediately I heard as my dad snorting. It was getting loquito. When mama told me, I put it in my mouth, but squeezed in, I felt a bit muffled, but he told me to breathe through the nose. So I felt better, but I could not move. So while she caressed him in his mouth, and I had a bit of her so open, while Iker felt like I stroked the pussy. Now that I’m older, I know he was having an orgasm, but at the time did not know what it was, but I was enjoying it very much.

I was feeling very comfortable with that, and suddenly my father ran in my mouth. I took a big scare, because not expecting it. I whole mouth full of milk, and I walked out the shirt. The second jet I miss him on the forehead above the eyes. At that time it seemed like an awful lot. I did not know how my dad was so into the cock, but I bathe entire face. When I wanted to clear my mom told me: Yoli No, that is not so ce, let me. I lie face up and licked me whole, wiping all milk potato. Hardly she had time to get up, because while the pope was sucking is Iker ran, and ran this on my face again. And all this time. Hell, Iker has plenty of milk. Had all full face and Pope came to me like a clean breast. I let the milk but clean face full of saliva.

 

Later I’ll tell you things about me and my family. Because my friends do not understand how not feel the same. We are so rare?


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