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“Tut tut, do not argue,” Peshka said reprovingly. Vladimir seemed uninterested in Anna; it was almost like she didn’t exist to him. fake taxi full video “She is young, yes?”
“No younger than she should be,” scowled Sergei Ivanovich. “Bend over, child,” she said to Anna, not unkindly but in a totally clinical manner. Then if he was at home during the day, he would seek her out every few hours, bend her over a rail or haul her up onto a stool, and take her quickly, mostly in her cunt but sometimes in her ass for a change of pace. “Well, you know I’ve toyed with the idea of selling you out, to make a bit of money from that young body of yours,” Sergei Ivanovich said, discussing whoring his own daughter out as if it was a business deal. After ten minutes, which seemed like a lifetime to Anna, his heavy cock had slipped from her wet folds, and he rose. Vladimir seemed uninterested in Anna; it was almost like she didn’t exist to him. After ten minutes, which seemed like a lifetime to Anna, his heavy cock had slipped from her wet folds, and he rose. “She smells ready too. I should farm you out just to get you with child; that would make you pretty again.” He stopped and looked at Anna appraisingly. He’s young and successful and has a son and all the women he can handle, and meanwhile I’m stuck with my own daughter.