A Pet for the Mafia Dons
Bianca’s Master's had described in great detail how the man went at it like a beast, while his Woman, helpless and submissive, did his bidding, her ripe breasts bobbing helplessly as her husband had his way with her.
“One of the men here caught them at it. He was never seen again,” the Irishman had declared ominously.
Now Bianca felt her heart hammering wildly, a mix of excitement and alarm.
Surely they were not…?
She thought in growing nervousness.
But it turned out that the Master had, in fact, been deeply influenced by the Mafia don and his sexual escapades.
That was what they kept coming back to, while they held her and kissed her body.
Now her Masters stopped on the balcony, the cool ai
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