) Sitting back I the warm hot-tub I put my arms on the sides. Started thinking about how hot Mary looked it didn't take long before my cock began semi...hard. Lowered my hand and began edging my cock. When I heard the door buzz and open! Oh Shit I think I've been caught stood up and grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist and sat on the edge of the tub. It was a female that entered Mary she had a towel wrapped around and tucked in around her breasts. She said "It sounded like a good idea. I gave her long, deep, fast strokes. “Bite my tits” she commanded. I reached down and took her nipple in my teeth and gently bit down. “Harder!” I bit harder. Soon her hips rose up to meet mind and I could feel my cockhead hitting the back of her pussy. “I’m going to cum soon, fill me up!” I was going to cum soon too, and began sharp jabbing motions with my cock. She was making raspy noises and she hooked her feet on the back of my thighs and kept me deep. I gushed deep into her canal, probably. The flames stopped, and cool water was poured over him in a soothing rush. His mind worked quicker, flashes of memories, of nightmares overwhelmed him. These cretins with their tools, blades and restraints, his own gaze watching detachedly as rivers of blood flowed over his naked skin, dripping like macabre raindrops to the dirt floor. And then his world became nothingness. Their beatings had become a haze, their questions forgotten as they pushed him past the point of rational thought until he. Steven finally looked up to Faith’s. They stared at each other not knowing what to do or to say. Faith almost got lost in looking in his eyes as she stared back, unable to wrestle herself from taking her eyes off his gaze. Light blue. His eyes were light like the ocean mixed with green around the edges, if you took a deep look. His hair was dark, and his skin gleamed golden in the soft light from the lamp. His jaw line was firmly set, a strong definition to add to his perfect face. Steven.