A new pet

Michael.

Combining business with pleasure is Antonio Bianci’s fucking forte, the don of the Bianci mafia clan, our oldest allies.

My men and I have been here for the past four hours to talk business, but in those four hours, Antonio had screwed six women.

He's a sucker for It, and that’s why he purchases women for pleasure from across the world.

On the west side of his villa, he built a large harem for them, containing about a hundred women of all colors.

Right now, sprawled on all fours on the round mahogany table of his meeting room is a brown skinned woman.

I don’t know her name. I don’t care to know, but he calls her rabbit.

Her medium-brown skin color turns a shade of red as Antonio swats her ass cheeks, digging his fingers into her pussy.

She moans, her body shuddering under Antonio’s touch.

Her face twists as desire rains all over her body. All the swat he renders on her ass cheeks makes her breasts jiggle, her pointed brown nipples digging into the wooden table.

Bones is sitti