The Client
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MatureOngoing1h 21m
Last published Wed, Jun 20, 2018
My mom died. My dad lost his job. He changed completely. Instead of looking for another job, I ended up working for him. He sells my body because its easy money for him. He don't care about what I want either. All ages, It don't even matter. I still get fucked senseless. Untill one Client came and changed that.
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