We compromised on naming her Iola, which was the name of Fiona's mother. Oh, well, what's in a name?Commodus kept getting crazier and crazier. I was t...inking that I only had one more year before I could retire as a gladiator. Commodus had already lost four of his best men to retirement, and he was steaming over it. It was a union rule that a gladiator could retire after three years if he wanted to. Of course, he could stay longer if he wished, but he could not be forced to remain a gladiator. She spent quite a long time on my arse but if she felt my glutes needed sorting out then who am I to argue, she moved back up to the head of the table and started to work on my shoulder blades and then running long stroked down my back to the base, I was able to look up and my face was almost pressing her pelvic bone, MmmOMG I was getting a good sniff of her musky aroma and quite a head rush until she asked me to turn over, now was the moment of truth.. I slowly turned and saw her eyes light up. This was the first week after I had moved out from my wife. So when she asked if I wanted to meet her I jumped at the chance. I drove to mermaids wharf Cardiff, and we arranged to meet in the Japanese restaurant. When she walked in my cock sprung to attention. I got us a drink each and we sipped and chatted.After about 5 minutes she whispered to me that she needed cock urgently. We left promptly. We had parked 3 spaces apart without realizing. I had my work van, she had her Megane. We kissed. I looked over at Sabrina and Tang, both still locked into a sixty-nine per my earlier command, and decided that it was time to break that up a bit. I summoned Helen Slater’s husband and ordered them to pounce on him before he could think to protest or resist. My wives grinned as they took turns riding Helen’s hubby, Robert Watzke. He wasn’t gonna be left out of the fun, either. I didn’t do that to the spouses of my lovers, not now, not ever.“I can see that you’re determined to be fair to the.