For Sale Stepmom Bought Brutal Mafia

Finally

Hi loyal readers. meet again with Anaya and Albert..

Still in the room. Anaya is still with nervousness and also the fear that is haunting his mind while in one room with a man who has bought it at a price that is quite nominal.

"Why you?" albert asked as he held onto his chin and looked at him seriously, which must have made Anaya's heartbeat even more throbbing.

In fact, Albert himself could feel it.

"I-I'm just scared, I'm afraid I'm not ready yet." Anaya replied with origin, no matter to him if the answer was embarrassing.

Slowly, Albert moved closer to his face until only a few more inches of his lips could touch him.

Breathing that is not bad, again makes Anaya hot cold taste. While Albert himself did not care though too quickly without the seeds of love, his goal was only to bind Anaya so as not to be an easy target by his parents and sister.

"Are you ready to serve me?" albert asked with his breath warm.

Anaya who got the question, did not know what to answer. Afraid to refuse, even more afraid to serve him.

Without caring if his wife had to rebel, Albert immediately grabbed her lips Anaya who was so tempting. No matter if Anaya did a rejection, his only goal was to tie his wife to her whole possession.

Anaya rounded her eyes perfectly when her husband seized hers, kissing her lips. Not taking it for granted, Albert kept on luring his wife to get a response from him. Also, both hands do not take silence, he continues to be active with everything to make it more burning and also dusty.

Anaya, who could do nothing to resist, and was afraid that she would be subjected to harsh treatment from her husband, only shed tears until her hands clenched so tightly and grabbed the bedsheet.

Albert dropped his wife's body on the bed, Anaya under the confinement of her husband who was difficult to wrinkle.

Albert who did not care about his wife who was shedding tears while holding out his crying voice so as not to break, Albert continues to mencu_mbu his wife until now both of them are equally not a thread that sticks to their respective bodies. Both of them were just wrapped in blankets to enjoy his first night.

Tears that came out in both corners of her eyes Anaya, now flooded both her cheeks as she had to serve her husband. Albert did not care at all about it, he continued to languish on his first night with his wife. There is no love, only pleasure to enjoy until both end at the end of the last kenik_matan until it droops and falls on the bed.

Anaya who felt a fairly extraordinary pain when she had to hand over her mahko_kanya to the husband who had bought it, she said, there was a deep feeling of sadness when his precious mah_city had been taken by the man who had been rude to him.

Albert, who seemed to have no guilt, immediately got up from his position and went to the bathroom to clean himself up. While Anaya is still wrapped in blankets with plain tubu_hnya.

What a first night he never imagined before if he would do it with a man he did not love at all.

Anaya who was still wrapped in a thick blanket, was leaning on the head of the bed.

Albert grinned as he stared at a mirror, not knowing what he was thinking. Maybe because of his first night? or maybe it's a plan that's being neatly drawn up.

After taking a bath, Albert walked up to Anaya who was leaning over while daydreaming.

"No need for you to regret, we did it by agreement. So, none of us are harmed. I will help you to show the truth soon. Right now, you take a shower, and get some rest." Said Albert while wearing a tee shirt.

Anaya was still silent, as if her world had been shattered and darkened.