“I’ve needed you too.”He spun me round and kissed me. It was pure fire and passion. Our tongues dancing in a mad dance, it was need and greed an... wanting all poured into it. My hands were in his hair, wrapped around him holding on so tight as if I would never get this ever again. His hands were on my ass and back pulling me into him but I couldn’t possibly get any closer. It felt like days before we both came up for air. He held my face in his hands as I tried to catch my breath.“I’ve missed. Tom's prick was rock-hard by the time he finished, and it was obvious beneath the towel when Leah turned round to dress.She was to wear what shealways thought of as her "special" underwear - a deep red bra and matching thong.She hated thongs, but she had bought this underwear one Valentine'sDay to wear for Tom and she had only worn it occasionally ever since - usually in situations like this, where Tom made her do so.He usually ended upfucking her while she still wore it.The blouse was one she. She continued stroking me and I shot out again over her tits. She kept on stroking me as I shot again and again all over her tits and face. I was exhausted now and collapsed laying down beside her. I was looking at her face and she was looking back at me smiling. She rolled over on her side facing me. She was still smiling at me and then started rubbing my come into her tits. All over them and a little further under them. Then she used her fingers to wipe the come from her face and sucked it. The soil at the camp wasn?t the best for tunneling, but they had dug several tunnels successfully. Jock was also pleased that any man who escaped could be provided with a compass and special escape rations. They had a team of manufacturers to thank for this. For every man that escaped, there were hundreds of men who provided assistance in one way or another. What gave Jock the biggest sense of pride was the deception team he had created. They had borrowed an idea that Jock had seen in another.