Well, let me let you go, and thanks again for reading the story that pansywrote.Sincerely,Donna DaCunha~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Ancillary Inf...rmationHello,My name is Misk Marfoney, and I am a tour guide for the (ISE) InterstellarSpace Experience at Star City. A friend of mine, Gwen St.LeClair, hasasked me to convey some information about this story for those of you wholive off-world on Terra. Some of you may find this boring, so I won't feeloffended if you choose not read any. On top of all that, the muscles inside her pussy pulsed and milked him, as if trying to pull him in even deeper. "Mmm," JoJo purred when she finally had as much of him inside her as she could get. After taking a moment to enjoy the penetration, JoJo put her hands on Paul's chest. She used her hands to push herself into a sitting position on top of him and smiled down at him. Putting her weight against Paul's chest, she slowly lifted herself up until about half of his cock had pulled out before. All the important people from Rome were there in their best robes. Penelope wore a pure white one with the wreath awarded to her for her killing of Groat. It would be only one of the few times she'd wear this crown of honor. She did it for Augustus, not for herself. Her stomach had expanded to where she was showing that she was with child.The orations were long but she sat with Livia because of her condition. Then the pyre was lit and the body was burned. Penelope noticed that Livia hadn't shed. It was time to meet the family, which at this point was only the son, Joey. Aged twenty-five, he had worked all of seven or eight days in his life, had collected the odd nametag and paper hat. He was not one for work. No father present: That one had scuttled off to the West Coast years before, but not without responsibility. His wife and son, the latter questionable, were well cared for by a thick montly check. Robert in many ways resembled the son, the hanger on, as he had been a hanger-on.