
The limo glided through Rome's winding streets, the privacy partition already sliding shut with a soft, mechanical whir as Endrit's hand pressed the button, sealing them in their own private world. Luna sat on his lap, her back pressed flush against his chest, the huge black coat draped over her but open at the front, her naked body exposed to his touch.
His arms wrapped around her waist, one hand splaying across her soft tummy, pulling her closer until she could feel the hard ridge of his cock pressing against her ass through his trousers.

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