He explained at Eigis’s look of confusion,“It’s true, I ought to ruin your hand the same way you did mine. But I won’t. I want to hurt you. I ...on’t want to forgive you. I almost died and you did your best to murder me. My hand might never work again. But I won’t hurt you in return. It wouldn’t make my hand feel any better anyway. All it’ll do is hurt you, and what good would that do? Then there’ll be two of us that have mangled hands. Nah. I’d rather see you try out Bells’s idea. Just to see. He leaned in for a kiss but stopped and grabbed my head and pushed me down to his crotch. i think he smelled the others guy cum on me. he was another one with a dirty cock. he had a very strong piss smell coming from his crotch and i could see a little stain. he held my head down on his crotch so i kissed it and he let up. then i started licking it and he stopped holding me. he quickly pulled his pants down and took his cock out. i stayed down licking his dirty cock trying to clean it up. after. I can't tell you if we said anything to each other after that. I was too overcome with lust to remember anything but the way it felt. The gasp he let out when I let his cock dip into me was enough to ensure that my plan of waiting for the right moment was a bad plan from the start. That dip of the tip was the point of no return. When I remembered how it felt to have a real dick in me, I dropped down on that cock like my life depended on it.I probably was a little princess about it and asked him. “You have warned me. You are not responsible for my stupidity. Now let’s get to it. Where is he?”One of the men from the vent boring crew motioned to a five foot opening roughly eight feet off the floor of the side tunnel they were in. When completed, the opening would have an inspection hatch that would provide entrance into the five-foot in diameter bore that would be one of the air vents for the fortress. “The borer is jammed about sixty feet in. Carlson managed to get it to back up a few.