The atmosphere was heady and hedonistic as the beat of the music took over and the floor pulsed with a tribal rhythm. It was a little while after we h...d been there that the wine started to take effect on us. The music and the wine had an almost magical effect on each of us and we started to dance as shaman; soon we had a large crowd surrounding us as we ground against each other's bodies. With the opening of a space into which we could dance, the group of us were putting on a show, and soon we. In fact, he was sure that I had been a professional gladiator at some time. I didn't argue with him because I saw an opportunity coming.Wow, when I counted the coins that I had won in the arena today, it came out to 119 denarii. That was about what a soldier could earn in a month. Man, I was rich! Thank the gods that it was customary for a gladiator to keep whatever the crowd gave him as the reward for victory. At this rate, I would shortly be able to buy my freedom, but I was not sure that I. Ten minutes later Peter slammed on the brakes in front of Joan's house. He grabbed the coat roughly in his fist, trying to wrinkle it, and stamped up the walk. Joan answered the door, her baby in her arms."Why, Peter, what a pleasant surprise. I haven't seen you since the big wedding," she said."You left your coat at our house. Mom made me bring it over." I'm sorry, honey. You should have called; Rick could have stopped and got it. Now, that you're here, come on in." Nah, I gotta get back. I put the blindfold on, and then one of the guys lay on his back on the floor. Mark helped guide me in lowering my pussy onto the guy's cock, facing forward. Once his cock was all the way in, I raised my rear as much as possible and the second guy shoved his cock into my ass.They both started pumping me, and though I don't remember doing it, Mark told me afterward that I started yelling, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" As Jeff and Jamal were fucking me, the rest of the guys kept lightly slapping.