Neil continued taking candid snaps of our erotic embrace, as Tom’s hands began to wander and rediscover my body. He cupped my breasts with both hand..., gently squeezing the firm flesh, my erect nipples placed between his thumb and forefinger. Rubbing his digits into my nipples I began to groan into his mouth making him fully aware of how much his breast manipulation was arousing me.He moved his hips slowly, allowing his erect cock to slide back and forth along the excited slit of my shaved. Realistically, this was actually probably ‘resuming sobbing.’I sat there awkwardly. I may have tried to help her out emotionally but I was never good dealing with someone who was crying. “So, um, what’s wrong?”“Carson.” she managed to say between sobs.This was also uncharted territory. We never brought up Carson during these conversations. She didn’t, for sure, and I was given a stern look if I ever brought him up, even as a joke. “What did he do?”Molly stopped sobbing and looked at the floor. "If you want to contact the guy let me know." What happened to the guy that tried to get in her pants?" Oh, you knew him, Dave Chambers," He looked so happy when he told me."Dave?" I asked him."Yea, you remember Dave right?" I nodded remembering him and how he was found in the woods, beating to death his cock cut off and shoved in his mouth. I wondered about that.Our conversation went through my mind repeatedly for days. The thought of her humiliation gave me erections and would stroke off. “Does he need to know?” Eliza's face is inches away from Alice’s. “I mean, its not like you have to report to him, say, if we, for example, got drunk, danced against each other, then shared a kiss...” She continues kissing the corner of Alice's mouth. “I don't know,” Alice says, quietly staring into Eliza eyes as she bites down on her bottom lip and watches Eliza's gaze flick down to her mouth again. “Or if I kissed your bottom lip better,” she continues, leaning forward and kissing that.