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A little while later, when Aneya began massaging the testicles with one hand, and with the fingers of the other, penetrating the anus, touched something there inside, he felt that he was showing off for nothing. The orgasm rolled inevitably, like a mountain avalanche! ..

On the very brink of collapse, Demetrios was distracted by two aspodno-black figures. They appeared because of the pithos and seemed to him to be shadows that came from the kingdom of Hades. It was so creepy that the ejaculation retreated at once!

But earned a head. Aaaa ... Must be those of Mwani and Mbas. Or Mbasa ... But how black are they! And dressed concisely. In a girl's bastard and a slender boy with a thin cord at the waist hangs a white stripe a little wider than the palm.

Aneya released from the mouth quickly faded member.

“My basileus is not happy? ...” she began, but she noticed the slaves and understood everything. - Are you amazed at what you see, my love? I have never seen such black faces with twisted lips and flat wide noses! I was amazed to see them for the first time. She marveled so that she immediately bought it. Unlike the Nubian, they cost me almost nothing. Nobody wanted to take in the slave market these monsters who do not speak our way and who can’t do anything. The merchant realized that they would not be given even a broken obol, and even abandoned to feed the unfortunate. They sat on the ground, as the place on the platform costs money, naked, thin - skin and bones covered with dust, and only the whites of the eyes and teeth glittered. Catching my eye, the man got up with difficulty and helped the woman stand up. You know what made me buy these poor ones?

- Your boundless kindness? What else can make you spend money on dirty slaves, who can do nothing ...

“What I saw when they straightened up.” By the way, they turned out to be a brother and sister of almost the royal family.

Aneya pointed to the girl:

- Look, darling, what a strikingly thin waist of this virgin! A strong gust of wind will break her! Look how beautiful and smooth her hips and buttocks! How narrow her chiseled ankles! And now look here! - she threw the white ribbon from the man's belly.

“Oh, all-powerful gods! ... Which of you has so generously bestowed on this black man ... “Is he also a virgin?”

“Who knows ...” Aneya, with a thoughtful look, threw a heavy black phallus on her palm. From touch, he began to grow. Spreading the halo of the foreskin, a round head emerged. The skin on the rapidly expanding trunk stretched out, and there was no trace of the corolla. The member popped his powerful palm four times long.

- Yes, the unknown black gods were fabulously kind to him! But it seems that the young man has little experience, ”the hostess noted with a smile. She added: “In my house, these two watch innocence under the strictest supervision.” Not only coition, but also self-satisfaction is forbidden! I did not know when to wait for you, and kept the slaves in strictness, so that at any moment they were ready. At night they tied their hands behind their backs.

“I imagine,” Demetrios grunted, “a decisive moment, but he does not get up!” And yet, why did you buy them, Anya?

- To give you joy with an unusual gift, my basil. I want to diversify our love.

“I wonder how, if they can't do anything?”

“And the slaves will learn to delight their masters along the way.” It should be funny ... Mwani, come to the master!

The girl approached Demetrios. "And she is not a monster at all!" Sweet shy face ... Traits unusual, and only ", - he thought, rising from the bed, and was surprised to note that Mwani is taller. Yes, the ideal proportions hide the size of the body, if nothing to compare with. And Mbasa is still a head taller than her sister, but neither Hercules nor the lanky skinny youngster looks like.

Demetrios slowly turned the slave by the shoulders, appreciating her to become.Truly, Aneya understands man’s needs and feminine beauty.

“Yes, my beloved,” he stated, sweeping his palms along the curves, projections and depressions of the black body, “this girl is perfect.” Praxitel himself would have preferred her to Frina when he was working on the statue of Aphrodite of Cnidus! Oh, this bulging ass! Round and supple, but at the same time elastic, muscular! These buttocks ... they are too beautiful to just sit on them! This canyon, - the white palm slipped off a steep hill and completely disappeared between the slate halves, - deep as Thermopylae. And with a hot crater at the bottom. Whoever invades his gorge will be lost forever!

The gentleman unwrapped Mwani, stroked the embossed belly, slid the pubis down the hairless hair, took out the bulging labia and put his middle finger in a handful:

- And this slut? She seems so modest and timid. And hiding in the folds of the skin, as if he wants to conceal his natural shamelessness.

It was obvious that the study of the slave gives Demetrios pleasure. The phallus was petrified, as if there had been no recent shameful fall. Demetrios moved his finger, moved back and forth deep in the slit. Wow! Under a finger it poured and hardened large - with a good olive! - the clitoris. Sighing intermittently, Mwani leaned her hips on the master's hand, her chest rose higher. He bowed his head to wrap his lips around a hard, stretched nipple.

Aneya smiled. Now the comments of her lover will not resume soon. And beckoned Mbasu.

Virgin is generally a treat for someone who understands! Mwani with aspen waist, strong hips, round ass and tight breasts sticking to the side - also an exotic delicacy! Demetrios tried everyone: Athenians and free Spartans, shameless Egyptians and shy Jewish women who know their place ... No one stood before his lover's art. Only one girl from distant Scythia, where, according to Herodotus, such a chill reigns that the wine becomes hard, remains cold and indifferent to Demetrios's love techniques. She didn’t care if she was beaten or caressed. Probably, when this Scythian girl wrote, from her icicles rained down!

But the coal-black savage from unknown lands - even such a fantasy could not come to mind! Here it is, the only one in the whole of Hellas, near! And although it is unthinkable to put a slave for comfort on a par with a woman, the body reacts without prejudice.

Demetrios was one of those who receive pleasure, bringing a woman to a voluptuous frenzy. He was not going to urgently shove the phallus either in the slit or in the ass. In a gnarled mouth - also pointless. Well, she planted obediently at the pole, will start diligently, but ineptly smack and choke, if only the gentleman is angry and not beaten ... No, the virgin must be stirred so that she herself, striving for more and more pleasure, in ecstasy has stepped over the border of the permissible and, driven by passion, made a decisive oncoming movement, tearing the barrier between her and the real woman!

A start was made. Mwani, crouching and moving his pelvis, rubbed on the master's palm. Slave breathing increased, sometimes she sobbed. Demetrios hand covered with slippery moisture. But as soon as he tried to penetrate deeper between the doors that had come out, the finger rested against the barrier, and the virgin instinctively squeezed the hips. So far, the instinct was stronger than passion.

Pulling away from the slave, the gentleman sat down on the bed.

“Come to me,” he said, and showed exactly how. Wet shiny hips - on the sides of his head, in front of his nose - a black orchid, which opened its bud. To Demetrios's surprise, the bud turned pink inside! The musky smell of this rose-sperm flower struck even more. None of the women smelled like that. His beloved Aneya was reminiscent of taste and smell. Kerasund *** fruit.

The face of Mwani loomed the master's phallus, and a vibrating tongue slid across the clitoris olive. The girl sobbed loudly from voluptuous yearning and bent her back to pull over to the source of pleasure.Demetrios dodged, touching as lightly, almost imperceptibly, then to the tight orchid petals, then to the crater in the depths of the "Thermopil ... Read more →

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