Russian mature M.S.C. #037 - Virginia

She didn't deserve it at all.

She only got a little help cleaning up.

Then he fell. It's just food.

It's an outrage.

What's going on?

Whatever he wants.

We'll wait.

Sweet and genuine. How do you want your porridge?

You want some bread?

Which one?

We don't have any bread today. You want one of these?

There's no bread. But you can eat.

Why are you sinning, tea?

What are you doing?

At all?

How's that?

What am I saying?

I wonder what mom says.

Mommy's going now.

What are you doing?

How long have you been doing this?

Can you?

Women?

Age-appropriate.

You what?

Are you serious?

Talking?

Wow.

You can't do that.

Did they lecture you?

Yeah.

You what?

Wow.

No, you don't have to go anywhere.

Okay, do something else, please.

Other things.

No, don't.

Okay, wait, wait, wait.

You wanted to eat, I think.

You gonna eat?

You hungry?

Wait.

I said, wait.

I'll get you a plate.

Yeah.

Okay.

Wait, you've got to help me clean up this mess.

Don't take too long.

You must have girls your own age at all.

Do you have any idea what you're doing?

So what are you saying?

Huh, that I don't have anything to lose.

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