Soon, we started the walk back toward camp. We stopped several times, and Max pointed out some of the interesting flowers and trees around us. At one ...top, Max turned to face the side of the trail and started to pee into a bush. He held his cock casually in one hand and just let it flow.“I wish I could do that,” I commented. I really had to pee. “I shoulda gone before we left the club.” “Why can’t you do it now?” Max said challenging me, as his stream splashed into the bush and onto the grassy. As a club, they sought entertainment in any way they could. Every so often though, she would arrange a party, usually for holy days and the house would be turmoil until it was over.Janus had one passion, a pathological hatred of Antonius and a deep-seated jealousy of his frequent liaisons with the younger slaves of either sex. More than one slave died mysteriously during the night, but there were always replacements cheap enough and abundant in the markets. It was only Antonius's position on. I also remember having to have a few X-Rays taken. Not onlyhad I been sexually assaulted but I was also physically badly beaten.Sometime later my parents showed up.After the rape kit the lady cop told me that they really needed to takephotos of my body for evidence. While they were doing the rape kit andphotos I ended up passing out.I woke up in a room with my parents at my side. Shortly after that thedoctor and lady officer came in. The doctor told me that I had sometearing in my anal. I couldn’t take the volume of his flow, gagging and choking a bit, as I pulled my mouth off his cock; he kept shooting fat loads onto my face and chest. Miguel rubbed his cock in their cum and fed me the side of his cock like it was hot buttered corn. I sucked up and down the length of his shaft swirling my tongue firmly into his hard member, I hit a spot right at the base of his shaft and he held my head there as his cock convulsed with ejaculation, spraying across the small State room. I lay.