" Mark looked at her, healthy looking, even pretty enough."That would be wonderful. I am Marcus. And you?" Livia. My family owns a market. Freshest pr...duce in the city." I work in the street of smiths. I fix broken things." Mark followed as Livia led him through the city, pointing out the temples and homes of the wealthy. Mark knew of many of these famous landmarks, but many also no longer existed 2300 years later. They stopped for a bite to eat, then he walked her home. At her family's small. The empty space she felt a few minutes earlier was now feeling full again. It was the best feeling in the world having my cock filling her pussy.I grabbed Carrie's arse cheeks and pulled them apart. She started fucking me hard, pushing her clit hard on to me. I loved that. I loved her riding my hard cock. As she was now fucking me, I moved my fingers around to her arse. I moved them round to her arsehole. I pushed one finger on your hole, to my surprise it slipped in easily. It made you stop. I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I saw the tears on mycheeks and felt so ashamed of what I had just done. I took off my skirtand sweater and rinsed them out. I saw there was also some on my tightsso I rinsed them out. I was hanging my clothes over the shower rod whenAunt Sharon came in."Why the tears Diana?" I feel so used and dirty, I cries as I stood there in my slip and bra."Every woman has given more than her share of hand jobs. men love themand it saves having to give a. Jake let go abruptly, allowing Mark's penis, now spent, to fall away. Hestared at his feminine hand, not moving it far from where it was when hesaw it, now with Mark's seed running down to pool in the webbing betweenhis thumb and forefinger.He felt something else, warm and wet dribbling down between eyes on theside of his nose, cheek, and chest. His chest felt different, like therewas a something pushing out, stretching his skin.Jake looked down at his C cup breasts, cum dripping onto the tops.