Both Lucius and Agrippa felt betrayed. They were the first to hear the grumblings of other men of the Guard who lost everything. Family, house, and th... meager belongings they had. The men were always promptly paid by Nero but that was for his own protection. Although the two men didn't suffer any losses of their own, they did feel bad for the troops that had. They had to have pyres built for their women and children amidst the charred remains of the city. The only thing that kept Nero alive for. It was one of the longest and thickest cocks I have ever seen then or since and it was massively hard. His foreskin had pulled right back and his knob/helmet (call it what you will) was the darkest purple imaginable. It curved gently up from his balls, which were nice and tight, to his belly. Just like a scimitar.“You like?” “Oh yes,” I said “I like very much.” “Gut, you English are usually uptight about sex.”I said that I was Scottish not English and he said “Ah, zat must explain it”.I reached. Gwyneth purred when she felt him undoing the buttons of her shirt, lightly nipping at her earlobe with his teeth. She could feel the prickle of his five o-clock shadow brushing on her skin, making her spine tingle in anticipation. She shook off her shirt and stood in front of him in a satin black bra, swaying her hips gently and lifting her hands above her head, as if she was dancing to imaginary music. Eyes closed, her hips rolled invitingly, moving in small circles as she spun around until. ..ummm." Momma shakes her head hearingwhat I was starting to say and stares at me while I don't finish myresponse. I just lay on the plastic pad that actually feels kind of goodlaying down, but my legs hang over the pad as I see mommy putting herhand around both my ankles at once and lifts my legs into the air. I canfeel the breeze from outside going across my bottom.It's hard to see what momma is putting on me. The stuff on me feels likepowder and something she is rubbing in. All I can see are.