The walls of the fortress were substantial, the coliseum was impressive and the town itself seemed like a thriving Roman city. The atmosphere was like...you’ve seen in all those Hollywood toga and sandal epics. In fact, the place even had a substantial public bath house. So, it was easy to see why the natives still considered themselves Roman.I checked my watch. It was Atlantean. It told the correct local time no matter WHEN you were. I wasn’t worried about what the natives would think. I knew. She suddenly stopped and went over to her drawer and pulled out a huge dildo. I was 10’’ long and she couldn’t get her hand totally around it. ‘Why don’t we have some fun with it,’ she said and ripped off my panties. She also took out two pair of handcuffs and snapped one to my right wrist and the other to my left wrist. then she attached me to the bedposts so that I was facing up. ‘I have a feeling that this isn’t you’re first time with a girl,’ I said nervously, she just smiled. She took out. We met many years ago at the skating rink, when we were in Junior High. Our paths crossed a few times through the years, but we really didn’t reconnect till four years ago. I had gone through yet, another divorce. Cricket was going through a very nasty one herself. Through a popular social network, we started catching up. Then flirting. I invited her over to my apartment to “Welcome” her to the single life. I had several “Friends with benefits", and was really enjoying my life. She was wanting. All...My...Pleasure!"I managed to choke out between mouthfuls of flesh. I then delved deeper, licking her slit up and down, eliciting a groan from between her lips. I grabbed her hips, flipping her over, revealing her pussy in all it's delicious, shaved glory, completely open to all my whims. I licked around her mound, just touching her lips, making Alice squirm and shove her hips at me in an attempt to get me to pleasure her properly. I just moved my head with her thrusts, making sure I didn't.