Saritha Olivieri gets screwed on the sofa by Christian Clay

But it'll be days away. It's already strange that he hasn't arrived.

Don't worry, don't worry.

All right, thanks for the call.

Good day, good day.

Fuck it, what the fuck do I do now?

Tell me, Lu

Hey, Cri, what's the news?

Yeah, the bank just called me.

We're still in Red, and I don't know how the fuck to do it.

Mandenes take a shit, go to Cri.

But with all the money we've made them, can't they wait a while?

They're assholes.

We're trying to change out of Lu. It's not easy.

What are you doing?

Look, I'm on my way to meet Mrs. Olivieri.

Do you remember her?

Yes.

Yeah, the one whose husband's got a shitload of money.

He's trying to get us to sell this cheap date.

She's a bitch.

I think it's okay. I think you're wasting your time.

Christian, come on, let me try. You never know we've got an ass. Come on.

Okay.

Come on, I'm here, I'm at the apartment, the lady's waiting for me.

Maybe he even wants to fuck, so at least I get a call.

Good, good, convince her, you don't fucking want her, go.

All right, bye, Cri, I'll talk to you later.

See you later, bye

Good evening, ma'am, I'm coming

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