Glancing back to his newfound but short lived family, Quintus turned back to Atticus and Aurelia as the tears began to fall on his face. “Alright,” He said. “I’ll go with you.” And so, the three japanese figures horny left the marketplace, disappearing into the crowd. All that was left of Quintus when his family came to look for him soon after was his ball. •••••••••••••••••••• Aiden awoke with a start as he felt an elbow dig deep into his side. “Sorry,” A voice said from beside him. “Just couldn’t stand you leaning on me while you were asleep any longer.” “W-What?” Aiden asked groggily as he rubbed his eyes, only to wince as he touched his temple. Suddenly the boy remembered everything that had happened. Waking up in Ancient Rome, being tricked by a beautiful woman, and the huge man that came in and knocked him out. And the worst part was that this hadn’t turned out to just be some sort of strange dream, like Aiden had hoped. He had already woken up, but was still stuck in Ancient Rome. Groaning as he clutched his throbbing head, Aiden looked around. He was still naked, and inside some sort of wagon, chained to the floor. Aiden felt his heart racing. What was this? Some sort of human trafficking ring? He had read about such things back in his time, about how people were kidnapped and sold into brothels or to do manual labor. Had he really only been able to survive about a mere hour in Ancient Rome, before being trafficked? There was also people with him in the wagon, also chained. Two boys, to be exact. The boy on his left had been the one to awaken Aiden, and was now staring at him with a look that Aiden could not decipher. “I said you were leaning on me.” The boy said again. “While you were sleeping. So MILF I woke you up.” “Oh. I’m sorry.” The boy simply shrugged. He seemed to be about Aiden’s age, with cropped fiery red hair. His eyes were a sparkling hazel, and his skin slightly tanned from time out in the sun. Something that Aiden found curious was the bruise on his temple, and he wondered if this boy had been taken in a similar fashion that Aiden had amateur been taken. “That’s okay.” The fucked red haired boy said. “It was just a little weird, because you’re still... you know, naked and all that.” Aiden’s eyes grew wide as he suddenly remembered that he had been naked and asleep for all these other strangers to see. “Don’t fucking move!” the wind said. "Oh, all right," she sighed, sounding disappointed. "So what is in MILF the jacket?" Jeff turned toward the front door, fished for his keys, and unlocked it. We left them but as we walked further towards the stage area we soon got over being pissed and laughed as we agreed that whatever it horny was that they’d got us to drink was working; we were both very randy. Rikki yawned yet again. Frank made me cum harder than I ever had in all the times I had sex with amateur FJ. Greta opened the door, a minxish japanese smile on her lips. fucked At the same moment Julie cried out too, her fingers frantically rubbing her own clit as she watched her husband licking her young sister’s soaking wet pussy. She giggled, dropping her dress back down over it.