It covered her face, neck and breasts. It slipped down her throat and almost choked her. It ran in rivulets into her ears, through her hair and pooled...on the table. Still it came and still, she had to deal with the constant flow of liquid that she either swallowed or drowned on.Eventually, the horse withdrew its tool and then it was led away. She hoped and prayed that would be it. She was almost right; the Officer jerked himself off, adding his come to that of the horses in her throat. It was. So there was no mention of the wild night before. Just rush, rush, rush. In fact, there was not much talking at all. Jeff and I dropped the girls off at their dorm then decided to get some breakfast. There was still no mention of last night. However, Jeff wasn’t acting awkward. He was just being himself and we were acting like nothing happened at all. But my mind was racing. I was playing back the entire night in my head. I would start to get semi-hard when thought about seeing Jeff’s 9. Debbie gave a moan as she felt his tongue flick her opening. Then he began to suck her bud and probe as deep as he could as he made slurping noises."Oooh uuuhhhh" Debs groaned his jaw pushing hard against her open pelvis. His hand pushed her thighs out wide and she looked down as she stood like a frog both long legs bent at the knees on tip toe allowing him room for access.The dirty bastard had his tongue deep inside her now. She could feel it like a snake darting around. His fingers had her. Beautiful though they were, it would take many weeks, perhaps months, before their bodies were in good enough shape to once again fetch a fair price in the slave markets.He didn’t have time to wait for that.Several days after giving birth, they were crucified on the Via Appia, Chinese and Iberian together, face to face, their naked bodies touching, joined in death.Their daughters were raised together. Within weeks after their birth, they were both sold to a young owner of a gladiatorial school.