He dismounts and helps Lucy off and together they peer over the cliff to the city below. It stretches out, full and busy. Beyond is the ocean, a perfe...t contrast to the city. “It’s so beautiful,” the man remarks almost off-handedly.Lucy picks up on his sudden change in tone and demeanor. “Roman, what’s the matter?”“While I was away, I got to do some thinking.” He frowns at her. “Well, thinking while I wasn’t working. Anyway, I realized how much I was missing you and how much I love you. I know. She plied them with wine and wealth, and her fading beauty. Her biggest attraction, though, was the fleeting hope for the crown of Ithaca, once held by her husband now lost at sea -- if she would only marry some man and pass on her wealth and influence.Foolish men. She had one ambition, and that was for her son, my husband and master."I will send Eurycleia to help you prepare."She turned and left. I went inside the cottage to choose a dress and await my friend.I chose a dress finely spun, the. I ignored the pain as I worked it back and forth until I was again full of that lovely big cock. Now wedged inside me I moved back and forth while one hand rubbed my clit and the other fondled my boobs. I was so out of it as I moaned and groaned and eagerly waited for the rush of horse juice and it didn’t take long. With a snort from the stallion and a shriek from me I again was filled with horse cum. Again he pulled away and I gushed like a fire hydrant. I looked around and saw his cock still. I could taste and smell and feel the wetness dripping down my face. I could see her spread ass and the wetness from her throbbing pussy dripping down her ass-cheeks. I wanted to taste it again but she stopped me. She said she was too sensitive, now was not the time for that. Now was the time for fucking, for sticking my little boy cock into a hot cunt. She opened her arms and beckoned to me. I got between her legs and she grabbed my cock and aimed it at her pussy as she brought her leg off the.