-suddenly an old woman askes me : " have you something on mind as for tonight amusement ? "-i answered : "excuse me ?"-she laught and say : " hay Menn... , i am Diane."she shocked me , Diane on the net was sexy hot 30's yrs woman black hair and skinny body , but this Diane was fat woman , 45 yrs , blond hair , tan skin , that maybe hot for some but not 4 me , and if she is hot why she lie on me ?...-me : "sorry but Diane that i wait should looks like ...."-she stoped me and said : " menna i am. Still cumming with every stab of his enormous dick I manage to cry out. You'll never break me, no matter how many times you rape me. With those words I feel his cock swell inside me, then I cum again as I feel the spray of his man juice explode from his cock filling my unprotected vagina to the top. He removes his now satisfied cock from my twitching pussy allowing the flood of his sperm to flow out of my abused hole. Still shaking with aftershock orgasms my heart sinks as I hear the other men. I was now moaning away, "Oh yes Hunter, fuck me! Fuck mommy! Oh yes that feels so good, don't stop! Keep fucking me, give it to mommy." I watched him over my shoulders as he held onto me by my hips. "Oh god mom, your pussy is tight...so fucking wet. I want to cum inside of it!" I watched my son; the look on his face was one of insatiable lust. His teenage hormones were racing through his body, driving each thrust of his cock. He was having another chance to live out a fantasy so many. In the previous few years I had made a living sending cargoes to India, trading oils and unguents for silks and spices It was a profitable trade, and I had stashed away a great deal of silver.Others had gone broke trusting to trade in the Middle Sea; what with the civil wars and other unrest this struck me as too risky. Instead I concentrated on things that earned the Ptolemeys huge profits with low risks. As such I was known at Court, at least in the lower circles. The Ptolemeys did not.