“Yes, you see it, don’t you little bitch? Your father is enjoying watching his precious daughter and wife get filled with the cocks of gladiators....Hmmm. Who knows, perhaps this is a secret fantasy of your father’s, watching you and your mother get TAKEN.” Anaria wanted to say no. She wanted to shout, ‘Shut up you sick bastard!’ but no words would come. Instead, she merely stared in hurt disbelief at the heavy-lidded yet tormented look on her father’s face. There was sorrow in those eyes, an. When she climbed into the car and the door closed I was still sitting staring."Hi, hunk, my name is Leila," she said. And nothing has ever been the same for me since.We drove down the highway without speaking for a few moments. Then to my amazement this beautiful creature scooted over next to me and began to fiddle with the fly of my pants.At first I tried to pull her hand away but she was insistent and without further struggle from me she finally popped my pants open and pushed her delicate. I knew it was far more than a seductive tease or an appeal to every man's supposed fantasy. She was trying to tell me something in that helpful, low key way of hers. Thoughts and images swirled in my mind as I struggled to figure out what that was.And then it finally clicked. Erica was inviting me to see Trisha as a woman ... my woman. I shook my head in ... what? ... dismay? I'd selected her as my concubine but I'd been treating her as a child ever since. And as sweet as she was, I knew Trisha. She tried to pull herself out of the water but he grabbed her hips. Shhh, he said soothingly, massaging her hips and waist. She couldnt stop the moan that escaped her lips. She decided then and there to stay and see what this man did. His hard cock rested against her ass as he moved closer to her. She hadnt been fucked in so long and she wanted it bad. He moved teasingly against her and gripped her breasts in his hand. Please, she moaned, Please fuck me. She reached around and stroked his.