He had but an hour before he was to enter the arena and fight his lion. He was all keyed up with blood lust, the emphasis on the “lust”.Cotta rose... from his crouched position over the stack of shields he was instructed to watch and, seeing the blood lust in the muscular, cruel-looking gladiator’s eyes, he started to move away, in the direction from which he’d heard his father’s voice, wheedling the gladiator master for payment as they moved farther into the dark bowels of the basements under the. Suddenly his arm went around your shoulders and you tried to remove it with no success. Forcing your body close to his, he whispered quite sternly in your face, "Don't go making too much noise or all the guys in this place will be over here to fuck you." Looking very serious he said, "Now you just sit there and be a real good girl as your husband told me that your fantasy was to get screwed by a stranger." The lie sounded believable and you looked franticly around for any sign of your husband.. She looks up at me and bites her lip again as she rubs herself. Moaning softly.I strip down as she continues to pleasure herself, I climb to her on the bed pulling her to me by her long legs. “Mmmmm you look so tasty." I push a finger inside her as I crawl up her body, “wanna know how good I’m going to fuck you, baby?” She nods rocking her hips into my hand, her eyes fluttering. I smile leaning down to bite her stomach as I pump my hand into her gently. She holds my hand to her rocking her hips. He went to his own bed and drunkenly fell asleep.In the morning, I pretended like nothing had happened. He went into the bathroom, but left the door open and I watched him piss and walk around naked, but I was too scared to do anything.That night we were invited out and Coke and Molly was flowing, I’d never done it before and I loved it. David would hug me and feel my ass and sometimes touch my cock through my jeans, I pretended that I didn’t notice. When we got back to the hotel room, it was.