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Small in stature, with large breasts and a very wide pelvis, the features are pleasant, the hair is dark red.
Age? Hard to say, but she looked at fifty.
Without saying a word, Olga Vladimirovna turned around and left the basement.

Porridge was cold and completely tasteless.
Despite this, I ate everything and licked the bowl clean.
I really wanted to drink, but they didn’t bring me any water. nancy333 bongacams
Until the evening I was alone, and since the cell was locked, I had to defile the need in a bucket.
Having appeared again, Olga Vladimirovna immediately felt an unpleasant smell emanating from the bucket.
– Nightmare! “Sorry, but I’m locked up and can’t go to the toilet,” I said as an excuse.
“I know,” the woman replied dryly.
“Open the cage, I’ll clean up everything,” I suggested, and, on reflection, added, “Do you have a key?” – There is.
Olga Vladimirovna carefully, as if studying, examined me and took out the key.
Then she looked into my eyes, and suddenly said: – I feel sorry for you. teen fingering herself on webcam