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<date>Tarix</date>
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<program-used>Lib converter jcms</program-used>
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<title><p>Balig etli anam</p>
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<section><p>Hec xeberim yoxdur ama ilk defe o zaman peyser olacagdim.Isiglar sonduruldu.Men balaca oldugumdan eyni otagda Seyide ile uzanmisdim.</p>
<p>Basimin ustunde ise diger yatagda bunlar basladilar sevismeye.Arada basimi yerinde qaldirib baxirdim.Anamin lut bedenini</p>
<p>nece ehtirasli biri olmasini o zaman gordum.Ve neler gordum neler.Anam siki durguzub duz ustunde oturdu.Day vecine deyildi</p>
<p>otaginda oglu var ya yox.Basladi sikin ustunde oturub durmaga.Altindakini at kimi capirdi.Bilinirdi sikin hesretini cox cekib.Emise </p>
<p>Emise amcigina kokleyirdi siki.Tebiiki usag idim sadece gorduklerimi xatirlayiram.Ve elecede icine bosaldi anamin cox guman.</p>
<p>Getdiler cimdiler.Sonra bir palka daha.Yenede eyni veziyyetde anam isleyirdi.Ondan sonra cox sahidi oldum.Anam ustde sikilmeyi</p>
<p>cox sevirdi</p>
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