I leave Alexa relaxing in our room. She more than earned a lazy afternoon after she let me use her the way she did. I helped wash my c*m out of her hair and off her face, but she wanted to leave the rest. The c-ck tease knew I would be hard for the rest of the day until I could have her again, knowing that my c*m was still on her.
I couldn't hold back my lascivious smile when I thought of her wickedness. Allegra and Valentina kept alluding to her not being a good mob wife, but they had no idea how ruthless she could be. She would be the perfect mob wife.
What? Why am I even letting myself think that?
I shake my head and arrange my features back into my normal cold, controlled expression. I would never take a wife, so I shouldn't waste my time measuring her against those standards. I de
