I was surprised by how hot they were. I also felt the blood course the veins that riddled them as I wrapped my fingers around them. I chose to believe... the best way to proceed was to get through this as quickly as possible. Hopefully it would be over before my repulsion outweighed my fear. If that happened, this would be my first and last sexual encounter. I began moving my hands up and down the length of the shafts. Each stroke lured more blood to the members, making them grow in both length. As I turned to face my lover he had removed his shirt and was bare chested with only his penis poking out of the fly hole of his white underpants.We cuddled and kissed with us falling back onto my bed. My stocking clad legs were wrapped around his waste as we continued to kiss. His hand was rubbing my bulge in my panties. He then stopped pulled my white knickers off with one of my pantie legs catching round my ankle. I wrapped my black stocking legs around his waist again and as we kissed. All that we have to do is to head west and south. We're bound to come out into level country, sooner or later. We'll find the caravan, or at least stumble on a village and get directions from them."Jewel and Lyssa agreed, and they started back down the mountain. They kept the noonday sun on their left now as they cut across the little valley they'd been following and started up the next ridge."Keep an eye out for anything edible," Mak warned. "We don't know how long it'll be before we meet up. ”“So what? These are the ones who jog around the decks,” he asked.“Well there is this cool blond who jogs in the morning. You wouldn’t know about her. You and the new wife are still doing the dirty at 6AM.” I suggested.“No, we are still sleeping, you should try it,” Mike suggested.“You mean that thing where you close your eyes and shut down for long periods of time?” I asked.“That’s it. It keeps you from going insane,” Mike said.“That’s an old wives tale. Oh yes you would believe in that farce,.