"Do you want a lickin’" I ask unenthusiastic. We fall asleep. Sometimes she is in my arms but in the end we divide and take up lonely positions. The...dawn brings the reality streaming in, the traffic starting to drone into one morning herd. "I did it because I wanted to see why we were together and if I was just a symbol to you, that’s why it happened like that." In my own mind it is slightly less clear, though this seems like it actually might be true. "You mean you did bad sex on purpose?". "That's ... not true. Service is our life and we are..." She bit down on his shoulder as he honed in on some particularly tender flesh. "We are ... most honored to serve a handsome, young master with a hard cock."She tried to keep the rhythm she had stroking him, but it dissolved under the onslaught of his fingers and she clung to him to keep herself upright."Please..." she moaned in his ear. "Please, Corvus. Senator Scribonius was a ... much older man. Clover and I shared his bed for almost. I kept fucking her for a couple more seconds, and i couldn't hold it in any longer, i felt like i needed to take a massive piss, but it was different, i was obviously about to cum, so i pulled my dick out and started jerking it, aiming the tip of my dick on her, ass it started to itch even more, 2 or 3 seconds later i busted a humongous nutt on her ass, i came so hard i moaned, it felt like i was drowning and at the end i finally got to catch a breath.My teacher kept laying on the table bent. . I’m happy to be here.”Ozvik, “So, how about you tell us what brought you here today...”Anita looks over to the side, then answers, “My hubby, Mark, drove me here.”We cut to a quick behind the scenes shot of her husband – a 30 yr old skinhead dressed in blue jeans and a white t-shirt with a BRITISH PRIDE logo on it. Standing, smiling and watching on.Ozvik, “No ... I mean WHY are you here today...”“OOooohhh...” Says Anita, pausing as she tries to think why she’s here, then letting out an.