The girl I won

My name is Claudionor and I'm going to tell a true story that happened to me.I was 14 years old and on my birthday I got a little goat from my dad as a way of thanking me for my effort in school.I was very happy to baptize her with the name of Margarita.Day after day comes and every day I began to treat Margarita with the greatest affection, until I began to notice that she looked at me strangely on certain days.I was curious and I already figured out what she wanted .I waited for Sunday to come when everyone went to church I decided to treat the goat with second thoughts and no matter how incongruous it looks like a javelin she waited for me with that look.I didn't want to waste time and I was already lowering my shoes I looked at that little hole and thought I wasn't going to go to the cabal, because I was willing to lose my virginity anyway, I was preening her head anyway and I started forcing the hardest way to treat Margarita, until I started to notice that she looked at me strangely on certain days.I was curious and I already figured out what she wanted to do when everyone went to church.I waited for Sunday to treat the goat with second thoughts and no matter how to treat the goat when everyone went to church, I decided to treat the goat the goat the goat with the goat with the goat with the goat with a little goat that looked at the goat that looked at the goat that looked at the goat that looked at me with the big pineapple that looked like a lot of pain.I didn't want to waste my time and I was looking at the big pineapple and I was going to get the little bit with the big pineapple to get the pineapple that was a little bit with the pineapple
The bitch didn't even have the strength to scream anymore because the pain of having a butt scraped by such a pinto must have been immense. I've never had such a good punch fight before.
I took my dick out, took a long bath, took the daisy to a pasture far away to spend a week repairing the damage to her ass.
I sprinkled the dirty bush with blood and burned it, when Mom came carrying bread to eat with butter nobody suspected anything, until today when I told this story to the staff of the restaurant where I work everyone doubted the veracity only one knows it's true.