Sizzling South Asian Seductress

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Her hair was on the floor. She’d washed all of the porcelain and polished all of the silver, she was fed mozzarella, pasta, and oranges, and now she lay languidly in her bed. “Don’t squirm, little imp!” Lorenzo snapped, feeling her roughly. She nestled into the warmth. “You found her behind the barn, Mesalina? She wanted to scream with frustration. Did she have the heart to rob her of her purity? She wanted to be comforted by it. You’ll still have some worth.”
He smelled rotten. She wanted to be comforted by it. Since she’d arrived she’d remained unquestioningly under her protection. “Make yourself of use! “She was probably on the run because she brought dishonor on her house and will bring dishonor to us… Same story with any