She is our story heroine. Her name was Vanaja she was around 26 years old married and also mother of a kid. She had that beautiful plump ass, shaggy b...obs, curvy waist and round face. She was not so hot model kind of girl but had a attractive gesture.I didn’t had any sexual intentions towards her in the beginning but one Saturday morning as previous day was Friday; my call flow was very less so i thought of having a power nap and slept completely on my chair. And didn’t knew when the time. We have been summoned to the Domus Flavia.”I followed father to the palace in a litter. Lucius was actually a childhood playmate, despite being two years my senior, but we had drifted apart once I reached the age where father no longer wanted me playing with boys. I had seen him little in the past two years, and since the death of his father we had only met each other at banquets and when I came to sacrifice before him. When I thought about it, I realized that sacrifices might have been the. ”“What were your considerations?” Scarlett asked.“Decorations. Artwork. My own taste in furnishings without having to compromise on any of that stuff. Privacy part of the time. Security. Not having my long absences so obvious to people I loved and cared about. A quiet place to work and meditate. I had a longer list. They’re written down someplace at home. I’ll dig out the list and show you tomorrow.”Dave said, “Speaking of Athena a minute ago, how’s she doing?” He glanced two tables over where. As I silently stare into your eyes, pleading with you, demanding that you bend to my will, you finally relent and do exactly what I want you to do. Punishing kisses that take my breath away. You push me onto the bed, no words needed and to my surprise my clothes disappear like smoke. Your kisses ignite my insides, your hands are running over my shoulders, your lips are like fire as they move down my neck, god I love when you kiss my neck. I am making sounds deep in my throat as I anticipate.