"Owww... you're hurting me," Pam protested, bringing Jack back to the present. He looked at Pam again and realized that his cock was getting hard."C'm...ere," he growled, and throwing back the sleet, drew her to him. Pam started to stiffen, still too full of the morning's heavy thoughts for love-making, but immediately reminded herself that she was only making things worse between her and Jack by her continued coolness. She made herself relax as his lips closed around her nipple and was rewarded. ----------------David Montgomery was a professor of geology at the University ofNorthern British Columbia. Montgomery was thirty eight years oldand was bored stiff teaching the uniqueness of rocks to skulls fullof them.Four years previous, Montgomery had placed a homestead claim on abouttwo hundred acres of the Queen's land along the shores of MountainLake. Dave had noticed the lake on satellite photo's that he hadviewed on the internet. It was obviously a volcanic caldera, someforty square. The private events of the previous night came back to me instantly. I was disgusted with myself for what I had done, and what I had thought about. I showered and went to work, determined to not think about Aaron or what I had done, for the rest of the day. I was able to accomplish this, at least until later that night. As I cleaned the kitchen, my mind drifted to Aaron and to thoughts of what he would want me to do instead of paying for the drugs. As I mindlessly cleaned, I pictured myself. Once Colette began to recover, one of the men directed her attention to the glory hole in the wall.The wall was of brick, and many years ago a brick had been removed so as to provide a good sized gap in the wall for cocks to be thrust through for masturbation and oral sex. Over the years, the constant depositing of cum on the brickwork, had left it smooth and discoloured from the years of cum congealed there. The walls below the glory hole were also covered with solidified cum where it had.