She was a Christian slave in ancient Rome, and her master,who really loved her, had had the eunuchs bind her thus so he...well, the details were a lit...tle vague, but it gave her a thrill. She rubbed two fingers up and down her furry mount, and adelicious tingly feeling accompanied her fantasy. "This slavemust be punished!" said her master, who spoke English, not Latin. A little shiver of fear, entirely contrived, added zest to herpredicament, as she was whipped across her thighs and belly,. "Come-on, babe, only four more to go. Be good. Lift up for me." It took her a second, but then she arched up. It turned me on that she was doing it for me. Straining to please me. Still, twenty-one was pretty hard, back on her sore crease, both on the right side. "Twenty-two, please." She knew what was coming--two hard ones on the left crease--so I made her wait for them. Whack, whack. "Twenty-three, please." She arched up good, and asked quickly, knowing the end was in sight. I was in no hurry. Maine apni bra kholi aur usko stann choosne ke liye kaha. Usne jab mere nipples choose to main uski deewani ho gayi.Woh neeche hua aur meri kamar pe kiss karne laga. Usne mera petticoat utara aur meri chut ki khushboo ka maza lene laga. Maine apni panty utaari aur apni taange khol di.Usne meri taango mein apna muh daala aur meri chut khaane laga. Woh jeebh andar daalta aur fir daanto se meri chut ko kaatne lagta. Woh baar baar aisa karta aur mujhe bohut maza aata.Woh chut ke maas ko baar baar. As I walked into the auditorium I could see the lights were down low and there really weren’t a lot of people there. Nervously I found a seat away from everyone and sat down.This was suppose to be a double feature with each movie lasting about an hour. The first movie started and I was already a bit horny in anticipation of what I would see. There was just starting to be some action in the movie when movement caught the corner of my eye. I looked to my left and there were two women, that I.