I felt very full. Engorged. I bent my legs and my cock head base at his gorgeous entrance. I spat down in his crack and shoved. This second entry of t...e day was a little rough and Hiro felt the pain as 8 inches thrust inside him. I held him tenderly as he took a few breaths. “It’s ok.” He whispered generously. “It’s ok.”I thrust and fucked him for about a minute as he moved closer to the gnarled bark of the Oak. I used his arse to bring myself off pressing his smooth skin against the tree like. She was pinned to the stairs as he pounded away, he went deeper than she thought was possible. she felt a deep pain with every thrust. He got off his knees and stood. He pulled on her ass up, raising it high. Balancing on one foot he pushed the other one against her face, grinding it into the ground. With his hands now free, he slapped her backside every time he went in and out of her hole. After what felt like a lifetime he pulled out and stood up. Tears streaked her face. She hoped he was. " I'm remembering some stories of earthquake survivors. I distinctly remember stories where people survived only by drinking their urine. I also know that urinating flushes out salts that have to leave the body. I have an embarrassing proposal... I think we should have one turn at drinking our bladders, but then not again unless we find the exit, or at least a good water source where we can really flush the salts out of our bodies." Okay, sounds like a good compromise. Should we use your water. They must have been keeping an eye on us for a bit.”“Pull the security tapes and put new ones in. If they have been coming in to get the lay of the land for a while we may be able to spot them as newbies on the tapes.”“Will do boss. Are you coming in?”“I am not planning on it unless you or the police need me. Call me if you need me. Marcus, I have all the faith in the world in you.”“Thanks Boss. I will call you after the police are done.”While Erin was on the phone, I began to explain.