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Testarossa Di Toscana

Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

split second across her face and disappeared just as quickly. The stories I had heard of hear were true. She truly was strong willed, independent, and capable of standing her ground against anyone. I felt sorry for the many politicians that had openly criticized her recently. What I wouldn’t give to be a fly on the wall, when she tore in to any fool that made a disparaging remark about her in the media. Adrianna set the bowl of figs on a table and sat on the bed, crossed her legs and leaned back with her hands on the mattress. The split in her gown opened and exposed her shapely thighs just to below her hips. She looked at me and calmly asked, “You feel no shame about being naked in front of another man’s wife?” “The other man’s wife is free to leave my naked presence, if she chooses to. I did not invite her in to the bedroom, nor will I ask her to leave. That would be rude of me, Adrianna,” I replied just as calmly as she had asked her question. She huffed and let her eyes linger on my cock for a moment, then said, “Maiale,” under her breath, calling me a pig. She had been more horny than usual lately. The sight of my toned, naked body made her pussy moist. As much as she wanted to deny it to herself, she thought that my cock was magnificent and would love to see it fully erect. “I am Canadian, Adrianna, not American. I was born in Italy. My parents immigrated to Canada, when I was very young. I can assure you that I am not a pig, I am every inch a man,” I replied with a ... hint of sternness in my voice. She turned her head away from me and huffed again, “My husband Alberto is ten times the man you are. Do not flatter yourself, Gil. A real man gets hard when he sees a beautiful woman,” She replied in a mocking tone. I liked her. I was impressed with her confidence and nerves of steel. I smiled and replied, “True, Adrianna. Perhaps I don’t find you beautiful.” My words struck a nerve in her. Fire burned in her eyes. “I do not care about what a pig finds beautiful. A real man would kneel at my feet the instant he saw me,” She scoffed at me. I chuckled and replied, “I have read about women so beautiful that men would gladly kneel at their feet. I don’t believe that you are one of those women, Adrianna. No offence, but, you have too many flaws to be considered beautiful, even by a pigs standard.” Adrianna jumped to her feet and thought twice about approaching me. She quickly regained her composure and smiled at me. “ I like playing this game, Gil. I am impressed and turned on by your boldness. You are a fool if you think you can win,” She thought to herself. “ I will make you beg for me to allow you to cum and then deny you the pleasure. ” “Please, Gil, tell me why a pig,” She smiled and lowered her head as she spoke, “like you, would not think I am beautiful? You have my full attention now.” “I don’t think a woman like you would take kindly to criticism, Adrianna. Please don’t take this the wrong way. I would fuck you, if you got me drunk enough. But, ...