I kicked off my sandals, and now it was his turn to gape at me, completely nude. I could see his cock tenting up. He quickly stripped, and I took his ...ock in hand, feeling the pulse of his erection making his cock throb slightly. I took to my knees, his 7 inches rock hard, and eager. Feeling relief that he smelled clean, and was not some dirty, smelly tramp, I pulled back on the foreskin, his head popped up, shiny and pink, and I turned his cock head into a lollipop, my tongue flicking and. Still fighting Alan had actually grasped another rung further up but movement was becoming harder and harder. Looking up he saw that he was several feet from the opening.Dropping his head Alan looked at the floor. If I fall he thought, I am dead, if I don't get out of here I am dead. Shaking his Alan again tried to fight the numbness that was starting to creep up his body.Suddenly a rope swung next to his arm. "Grab it Alan! We'll pull you out!" What the hell? Was that Harman? Wrapping his arm. Hes a mute, but he can hear you. I think he wants to know what happened to your eye. Oh…my eye… she stammered, she had completely forgotten about how black and bruised her eye was made at the hands of her Father. I…um…got into a bit of a scrap she explained, which wasnt exactly a lie. Joe stared right into her eyes, seeming to examine the deepest parts of her thoughts and soul. She smiled at him warmly, and she was surprised to see the corners of his mouth follow suit. She took a sip of her. Beckah put her hand on Stephanie’s chin and pulled her head up as she leaned down and kissed her, their soft full lips touching each other. Stephanie let out a soft moan of pleasure and put her arms around Beckah’s neck and pulled her on top of herself. “Much better,” Stephanie said and Beckah giggled. They resumed kissing and Stephanie deepened the kiss, tracing the curves of Beckah’s lips with her tongue before Beckah opened her mouth. She felt her tongue being caressed by Beckah’s soon.