His body bore a multitude of fleabites and the marks, both old and recent, of a whip's lash. For a boy of about 12 years of age, he was extremely tall... probably close to six feet and due to the near starvation diet forced on him by his keeper, cadaverously thin. A cage of iron bars was the place he called his home and the place of his ultimate humiliation. He traveled with a band of gypsies as the main attraction in their carnival's sideshow. His keeper, a cruel, dark and ugly man named,. I was able to see that it was her cubiculum (bedroom) but it was not the traditional small room but a large room with natural light because nowadays the rich of Rome prefer a larger cubiculum to recline and sleep in. At the back were some stone stairs and Dura pulled me up them into another large cubiculum with two couches in it obviously for her and I and connected to her domina’s room. I then knew that Dura had been with Julia Rufa for a long time and was later told by Dura it had been since. With a little more movement he brought me to a loud quaking orgasm with his fingers. I squirmed and wriggled on his lap as he kept pushing me higher and high. After a few minutes he stopped his ministrations and pulled both of his fingers from my very wet and very satisfied pussy. He put them both of them into his mouth and appeared to be savoring my flavor from the look of satisfaction on his face. He removed them both and then placed them to my lips."Here Shannon, taste yourself." I parted my. The semi-hard tool jumped in size upon her touch. The only 2er in the room wasted no time. Her tongue lashed out and slathered Tegan’s cock. Tegan moaned as the blonde worked over her tool. Taylor ran her tongue along its’ length before getting back to the tip. Once there she lightly blew on it, causing Tegan to shiver. Her hands slid down the thick shaft, reaching for, then cupping the sack underneath. As Taylor gently fondled the sack she opened her lips and swallowed. More than half of.