The male slaves who serviced the women were all castrated, so there was no problem there, but the women slaves took their chances.Of course, Atrina wa... also invited to the affair. In fact, officially, she was the one invited, and I went along as Atrina's companion. That way, none of the local elite were insulted by having a freedman invited to the same orgy that they had attended.At the time, Claudius was married to Messalina, who was well known to everybody but Claudius as a sluttish. We didn't want to be discovered so close to the office where this Colonel was headquartered.The man that Mary had spotted appeared to be near a brown sedan when he looked up and visibly noticed Debbie and Aimee."Patricia!" the man said loudly and enthusiastically, looking straight at Aimee.Years of training put Mary and me into immediate alert. I was about to try to deflect this person from Aimee by putting myself between him and my wife.Then I heard Debbie gasp. "Uncle William!" Debbie. I stepped forward, and so did Ted.In an instant, he was slowly feeding his fine brown love-sausage into the very center of my intense hunger for him.My trembling pussy gently grabbed his cock and helped it slip in, right where I wanted it, right where I needed it.His cock flesh felt so smooth and so soft, even surrounding as it did a cock that was so very hard.My clit was so hard too, and it was throbbing every bit as much as his cock was.Ted’s little nipples on his perfectly muscled brown. She rolled out of bed, feeling astonishingly powerful muscles propel her up and off the bed. She hurried to her bathroom and, by habit, sat down without closing the door. Something, either instinct or some new learned habit, caused her to reach with her right hand and push the stiff column of flesh jutting from her groin down, toward the front of the toilet bowl.It was familiar in the sense that she had a hard time getting a stream started. But that had happened in her old body too. Again,.