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Sarah's delicate body trembled. Even though she was utterly unwilling, she could only do as Larry said.
She wiped away her tears with her hand, suppressing the immense hurt and shame in her heart, then sat on the coffee table and slowly spread her long, fair legs.
No matter how much humiliation she suffered, she absolutely could not cry in front of this ugly, filthy, lecherous old man. Otherwise, she would only be mocked, and Larry would gain immense pleasure from it.
At this moment, Larry was already experiencing the immense sense of accomplishment and pleasure from humiliating an urban white-collar wife.
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