Donatella: Forbidden Fuck in the Limo to Cannes
The suite door slides open. I know I’m fucked. Cancer gnawing my spine, slithering down to my cock. Donatella Von Nüss. Boss’s daughter. Man-eater. Nympho. Me? Just a trigger-happy gunman, dry for months. Alfonso bails with gastro. Bastard owes me. Last time guarding her, she cornered me in the Miramar hotel johns, lips on my […]