He stirred against me in turn. To be continued… Milf sex It purpose I could not guess but there was barely room for the two of us. Pleasurable tightness travelled across the surface of my skin. I noticed nothing about the room we entered. “Well well well what have we here?” he said “a willing slave wench willing to throw herself into my arms?”
he loosened his grip slightly and I took the chance and pulled away but was immediately seized from behind “no into mine it seems Xasus” there was laughter amongst the small grown of legionnaires that seemed to surround me as this new man pulled me to him. This was different though these men did even see a slave I was not even human to them and they just wanted my body, they would hurt me I was sure, there was no way to enjoy this. Then I felt the real reason for his unease pressing into my hip. “There is only one imperfection.” he paused for a second, allowing my self-consciousness take over picking over every
