My sister had married one of the local guys but she was taken away and he was shot. My brother and I had talked it over. As soon as we could, we were ...oing to leave and return to the ranch. There are some hills where we could hide and no one would ever find us."I was sent out on this patrol to try to breech the defenses with that other guy. You caught us. The militia doesn't have running vehicles or electricity. The leaders don't think having those things is good. That's why they attack El. Maybe the change would help us, having sex in nature could excite us, I thought. It was Friday and set off to the cottage, it started quite well. No traffic jam on the way so we were at the place in two hours. The cottage was in the middle of the forest, two kilometres far from another building. No one else was there, just Denisa and me. We unpacked our suitcases and after few days of sexual abstinence I was quite looking forward to doing it again. Fresh air does magic, so I was thinking where. Then I placed my cock head at her entrance and gently pushed in. Diane gasped when my cock head popped through her entrance and hit her hymen. I asked Debbie to reach between us and rub Diane's clit.When she did Diane cried out. "Oh my god that feels so fucking good. I can't believe it. I can feel your cock in my entrance stretching it while Debbie is rubbing my clit, which feels fantastic.Soon Diane begins rocking her hips and groaning louder and louder. Then after about a minute she says. "Oh. B’s cardboard-cut out of a boyfriend had gone all freaky on her, B got her body back, and then Angel just had to turn those goddamned puppy eyes on her, and she crumbled and turned herself in.* * * Faith had taken to prison like a duck to ice hockey.Bondage-related kinks aside, Faith had never been one for restraints, restrictions, or rules, and the routine of prison jarred Faith’s nerves like nothing else. Not even B on one of her little morality kicks chafed like being told when to sleeep and.