Hannibal's three round boats were packed with a large assortment of trade goods, everything from trinkets to large clay pots of dry wheat to their pri...e cargo on the flagship, linens beautifully colored with purple dyes from the crushed shells of sea snails.Hannibal's eyes fixed on one of the compound bows as he reminisced. It was securely mounted within easy reach of one of the lead rowers, a slave Hannibal considered perhaps the finest archer he had ever met. And the bow... it was five years. Of course I enjoyed the show as well, but was too tired to participate.Close to having a heart attack, Alan finally reached his peak and fired his first load justinside her ass, then plopped out and shot the rest on her ass cheeks and on her back.Mary T managed to raise herself and moved over to Lisa. Alan just slumped on the bed.Giving Alan's dick a few wet licks, Mary T then focused on Lisa and licked all his cum fromher ass hole, her ebony cheeks and her back. She then crawled up to Lisa and. The bed was full, all eight slices of the pie gyrating and moaning. It was an amazing sight to see. Hair of all colors tangled in the center. Sixteen beautiful eyes, some open wide, others closed tightly. Eight mouths panting, yelling, drooling. Sixteen rock hard nipples, groped and pinched by their owners. Eight asses, lifting and twitching. Sixteen long legs spread wide, some entangled with their neighbor. And of course, eight dripping cunts with fingers pinching, rubbing, plunging, fucking. And while firing my young sperm into Riley’s gulping mouth felt pretty damn good, it wasn’t as good as it had been when Sam fucked the cum out of me. Somehow, Riley managed to suck-down my whole load without spilling any. Though it was probably not as big as the first load I shot into his mouth, I sill had almost a full week’s worth of cum built-up in my nuts. And considering that the skinny redhead was being filled at both ends, I was quite impressed. Although, he didn’t have to do.