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She immediately went over to a small desk in the corner. He decided she genuinely did not understand what her father had been talking about. She wore nothing but the work sabots on her feet and a shirt bunched up around her armpits. Zanhass, still playing with his cock, did not protest in any way as Kivan boldy pushed her leggings lower. She turned back around to retrace her path only to find a huge silent bulk had crept out of the shadows and now blocked her return. Had she thought to ask, Kivan could have told her it was on the back of the chair by the desk. Kivan started thrusting his pelvis in concert with her handjacking. Kivan pulled the shirt over her head and hung it on the nearby clothesline. It strangely excited him. Once that was done, Amber would simply ask Cadwarra about Uncle Triander’s size. Kivan started thrusting his pelvis in concert with her handjacking. “How may I help you, Young Man?