She was just lucky that I had chosen that day to go into town at all. Actually I had been carrying around a case of can foods in my trunk for a month ...o take to my cabin so I just told her that was why I had been in town.I got out and opened up her door. She swung her legs around and stood up on her own. I pointed out the outhouse to her and watched her facial expression change. I had seen that look before. Women and outhouses don’t seem to get along all that well. I got the case of food out of. I begin to work the meat around in my mouth with my tongue, going over the head, tugging on it, and leaving just the head in between my lips while I look him in the eyes, he loves that. I suck all of it into my mouth until the soft flesh sitting on my tongue as I feel it grow until its in the back of my throat, before I start sucking him off I start moving my head back and forth on his meat until he's fed up with my pace and grabs my head to face fuck me. Finally he asks me to stand up and has. He normally would never use a cheesy line like that, but something told him that Natalie was far from exchanging pleasantries."Is it... this?" she whispered in his ear as one of her hands wrapped around his cock with only the cotton of the boxers in between.Andrew decided that he wanted to see more of the pretty little blonde, so he quickly reached for her shirt, and no sooner was he pulling it over her head than she was unbuttoning the skirt she had on below it. After she pushed it down to her. The climate, isolation and the unrelenting boredom had sent many out of the wits.The prisoners of GULAG 145H had heard that the Korean War had finished, or, at least, had passed into a continuous truce. 'Oz' had been shown a three Month old copy of Tass by a sympathetic GULAG guard. That would've been, what three years ago now? 'Oz' had no idea why they were still there. The Guards had no idea either but orders were orders.But this captivity was better than being in the Pyongyang shithole where.