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Amy washes Annona's back the water running down over her body the smell of perfumed ointment the smoothness the skin Amy's lips near wanting to kiss but knowing too risky even if her mistress should want it Amy moves her fingers touching Annona's skin between thighs and calves Annona reaches behind feels Amy's hand holds it feels the fingers touches wants to mouth the fingers slowly and hold them there and place them within her but too risky Annona knows letting Amy’s fingers go feels water running all of her husband's ***** going away washed off and gone she kneels head bowed senses Amy's fingers touch her hair wash and move ********* she closes her eyes senses Amy so near smells her wants her Marcus shafts her all too much while home from Caesar's campaign she feels the water down her back like soft cool rain.
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Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 4:49 PM UTC
LIKE COOL RAIN 47BC
Amy washes Annona's back the water running down over her body the smell of perfumed ointment the smoothness the skin Amy's lips near wanting to kiss but knowing too risky even if her mistress should want it Amy moves her fingers touching Annona's skin between thighs and calves Annona reaches behind feels Amy's hand holds it feels the fingers touches wants to mouth the fingers slowly and hold them there and place them within her but too risky Annona knows letting Amy’s fingers go feels water running all of her husband's ***** going away washed off and gone she kneels head bowed senses Amy's fingers touch her hair wash and move ********* she closes her eyes senses Amy so near smells her wants her Marcus shafts her all too much while home from Caesar's campaign she feels the water down her back like soft cool rain.
A SLAVE GIRL AND HER ROMAN MISTRESS 47BC
TerryCollett
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Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 4:49 PM UTC
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