I went up got in the shower, after a few minutes I called down to him that he could use the shower now. He came up and came in, I said if he was a goo... boy he could do my back, (Very cheesy I know but it works). I said “If you’re going to do my back you could always join me and we can wash each other’s backs”. It wasn’t long before we had soapy lather over each other, our bodies rubbing together, and my soapy hands caressing his hard cock. Rinsing ourselves off I lead him to the bedroom.. You can hear your own heart wildly pumping blood as you hold back your rushed breath. Pain is the only thing that is missing.As far as you can see, you're the only one left. Playing dead in the blood-soaked soil managed to fool your attackers, but it won't be long before you're spotted in the open field. You either die by martial law for deserting or by fighting in a hopeless war, and you definitely can't run as fast with a useless chunk of iron weighing you down."Whoever holds a mace, I'll. .. and seemed in the gloom of our LED lanterns to be disturbingly man-made. Miles and miles and miles of dusty passages, nearly entirely bone dry and with noticeably staler air than below. Phyl pushed us down these pathways faster, sometimes at more of a hurried nervous shuffle than a measured hiking walk.“I don’t like this bit,” she muttered once when I asked, just making conversation as we trudged onwards and upwards. Fredi could tell at a glance that the rock here was man-made but she wasn’t. A few minutes later she reached her head back and screamed. I felt her cum over my cock and her ass push against me. I reached over and grabbed her tits, rubbing the nipples between my fingers and pumped her pussy. I could feel my balls tighten as I rode her hard. Her screaming not stopping and her pussy still leaking with her cum.“Oh God yea Jack,” she moaned, “Yea. Harder. Harder. Harder!”I couldn’t hold it any longer. My balls were getting tighter. I didn’t like Charlotte like Tanya so I.