“She doesn’t scratch father,” said Vladimir with a grin. Amateur porn She cried out and he laughed, “Guess I’d better slow down a little; don’t want to split her in two.”
He did slow down, but his thrusts were just as brutal, just as uncaring and cruel. She found herself gasping and screaming, her entire body shaking with the spasms of it. “A pity. “How am I supposed to marry off a harlot?” asked Anna’s father, stopping for breath. “What is it, what’s wrong?” she asked, turning to see Vladimir looking up at the dark shape in the doorway. Your bed is right here. One afternoon, Vladimir was late in pulling her away to the barn, and Anna lost track of time. Anna’s father seemed to be trying to parse this new information. But I wish you’d have just sowed your oats with Serina the blacksmith’s daughter, or even a married woman or a whore. Vladimir seemed to be doing some digestion of his own. I know I’ve made her worthless to you, and I’m willing to face the consequences.”
Her father laughed, a jolly sound, but one which filled Anna with dread.
