As she surmised, it did not kill her, it had little effect in fact. Aspersia had threatened to poison her husband because he beat her, this was her wa... of holding something over him to stay safe. I gave her refuge and repeated the ordinance that women were free, as free as the men.On another occasion a Roman was found beating a poor girl to death. She owed him money and he took it out of her with blows. I would have killed him slowly, simply for being a bastard – okay, I admit I did not like. He stopped and moved back. He grabbed my hip and pulled me back and turned me around. He picked me up and set me on counter. I wrapped my legs around his hips. He put his big hard dick back into my wet tight pussy. The he started thrusting fast and hard. I moaned out loud. I wrapped one arm around his back and one on his head playing with his hair. I started kissing his lips while he thrusted into me. He lend my head back and bit me on the neck. It made me want to squirt. He had one hand on my. Once I could tear my eyes away from the horrors, I noticed just how large the room was. What I'd thought were walls initially were actually just blood-stained screens splitting up the space and undoubtedly hiding things I'd rather not see.Perhaps the worst part of this room was the sitting area we found nestled in the farthest corner. Beautiful rugs graced the floor under an expensive divan and several other chairs with tables place near-by, complete with coasters and a mini-fridge."This is the. I leaned my head down and ran my tongue down the length of her hot slit. I could feel the steam condensing on my body. As my tongue ran back up her lips her body began to quiver. I continued to trace her labia with my wet tongue savoring her leaking juices, they tasted of sweat and pussy. Every time my tongue made contact with her clit her pelvis shot up slightly and her thighs tensed. I knew what she wanted but I was enjoying the slow tease. I made a tiny circle with the tip of my tongue.