On the way up, your across the hall neighbor, Anna, is coming down the stairs. You give her a nervous smile and nod, but the busty blonde walks right ...past you like you're invisible. She's probably just busy rushing off to class or cheerleading practice, you tell yourself for the 83rd day in a row. You unlock your door and enter the apartment, tossing your backpack on the couch. Your roommate, Andrew, was heading out of town for the weekend, so you have the place to yourself and nobody will care. As she looked upon him, and slightly smiled, she again spread her legs wider. This time running a finger down her inner thigh and then up her stomach before closing them again. "And the rest," she demanded as she opened and closed her legs in a gentle smooth way, giving glimpses of her perfect tight pussy. Peter slipped off his briefs and stood back up with his erection pointing out above her. From her low angle she could see its full length extended in front of him. He was uncut and about. See the thousands of stone houses alongside the river where the third cast lives and works for the glory of the Empire. See the marketplace crowded with merchants, servants, and workers, where meat and wine, coconuts and bananas, spices and jewelry are sold. Where brown-skinned women with silklike black hair, only wearing feathers and flowers, enjoy the sunny day by gossiping and shopping.And now look up to the mountain, over the city of stones to the quarters of the first and second cast,. We fucked like that for some time, until Nicki moved beside Mrs Jones and I quickly slipped out of Mrs Jones's pussy and back into Nicki but facing her now.Watching this hot married Indian woman groaning and cursing on my cock was suck a turn on, especially knowing I was only the second cock she had ever had, but after a bit I switched back to Mrs Jones and then over the next few minutes I switched back and forth between them, fucking both of these hot married women.Until finally I couldn't.