That is my trade you know, storytelling, and the tale I have in mind is about a bloody war between our Roman army and a remote tribe to the northeast ...ominated entirely by women. Yes, woman -- beautiful, exotic and fierce in battle. I know you will find this story intriguing, even disturbing. If you do not agree with me when I am finished, then you owe me nothing. What do you say? Yes? Very good! Come sit with me on this marble bench.?Before I begin, I must first tell you about this strange. She might be a little on the tired side when she gets home." What does that mean?" I asked."Remember I told you that if you didn't stop her Tony would eventually bring in a friend, and then two and finally your wife would be doing gangbangs?"I nodded that yes I remembered and she went on, "Well tonight sugar is the night that your wife gets two black salami's parked in her. I just thought you would like to know."It was a no brainer, "What time is the matinee?" I asked."Show starts at. Then, she placed the tip of it on her tongue. She took it an inch at a time until it was all the way down her throat. I could hear her gag as my cock reached the back of her throat. She blew me for several minutes, her tongue licking my cock like it was a sucker. I felt my self go in the back of her throat. Like it was nothing more than a drink of water, she swallowed every drop.Then she crawled on top of me, sat up on her knees with her feet hanging off of the table. She positioned herself. She then pulled her dress up over her hips, exposing her naked pussy, and sat down on the edge of the bed. She felt exhilarated by the events of the night, and she was determined to take control. Helen looked over at Steve and told him to strip. He did, and stood there naked with a raging hard on. She looked over at Dave and told him to strip. He did like wise, with matching (apart from the massive size difference) hard on. Both men looked at Helens glistening, wet, pussy that she was showing.