", I said sheepishly, "I can't help that you turn me on."She didn't say anything, but I saw a small smile play across her face as she got out of the t...uck. I wasn't sure how to handle the fact that she had touched my cock, so I resigned myself to not mention it and hope that I hadn't given her the wrong idea. I mean, I wasn't a porn star, but I do have quite a large member, at least 8.5 inches. So although I should probably have been proud and willing to show off a bit, I didn't want her to. I stood looking into the huge storage room, in amazement. It was stacked high with rows of boxes. They were at least 150cm long by 80cm square. I estimated there were at least five hundred boxes in this room. A name was on each box, and many had the same name.When I approached one and opened it, it was full of all sorts of items that the owner must have considered worth owning at the time. Small boxes inside contained jewellery. Others boxes contained cutlery and dinner services of various. .." I begged."Please what?" she asked with a smile."Please make me cum," I hissed."Alright, since you were such a good boy." With that she wrapped her hand around my shaft and placed her mouth over the swollen head. Her hand began to pump up and down as her mouth sucked the head. Within a few seconds I was ready to cum."Ohhhhhh!!!" I cried and lifted my hips. My eyes were closed tight.Cindy held her mouth on the head and pumped my cock with her fist."Ahhhhhh!!!" I screamed as my balls unleashed. I turned my head and saw the stone walls devoid of decorations, cold and gray. A fire place large enough to walk through sat in one wall like a gaping mouth cold and dark. A washing stand, with bowl and pitcher, even a towel for drying all sat in one corner of the otherwise empty room. A small slit for a window allowed only a dim amount of the remaining winter sun to filter into the room.I sat up groaning. What happened? Where was I? Oh yes, we were attacked. My eyes flew wide open and I rushed.