She wetted and pleasured her clit on me for a moment, and then she raised again, and her slit clung to my tip and my cock was lifted straight up. And ...with a long sigh through her nose and a serious, intent pout, she lowered and then engulfed me fully, and ground her belly benignly on me. Relaxing onto her elbows, she brought her face close to mine again, and tenderly held my face between her palms, and kissed me. Then, her breathing broken only by small, occasional gasps of pleasure, she. "I think they like each other very much." He spoke seductively as his hand moved and gripped the cheek of her ass.Shocked at his boldness, Seyla still couldn't deny the jolt his groping sent through her clit. Though her instinct was to chastise him, she said nothing. She was beginning to enjoy his 'Take without asking' attitude. Though it went against her morals as an independent woman, she smiled at him and leaned closer, encouraging his roaming. Several moments later, breath quickening, she. You'll get better. We'll get better. I won't let you go again."I knew he meant it. It didn't matter, though. I was going to die soon.I asked him how he found me. I didn't understand what he was doing here and I was curious to know how he found me.He replied, "I received that check you sent me from the sale of the house. I tore it up. I was so pissed. Not at you. I was mad at myself for being such a stupid asshole. I realized I had let the best thing that ever happened to me get away. No, worse. I told them to come up here". "I doubt that is possible, better send someone down for them". "Wait and see, Marcus Delius. These men are exceptionally strong and determined". The decurion was proved right. The slave slowly got on his knees and raisedhis hands to try tearing off the tight rope with his teeth, but without success.He shook his head, looked up again and then began dragging his pain-wrackedbody across to his lifeless fellow. The galley slaves had stopped rowing andtheir handlers.