England was now run by a ruthless dictator. All over the country there were gangs running things, there were no big cities or towns left just small vi...lage’s run by friends of the dictator. In one part of the country a village of 60 people had been raided by a gang of teenagers but unbeknown to the raiders the village chief had been told of the raid in advance and had set traps catching 6 of the raiders with the rest either being killed or driven off. The morning after the raid the village. Within seconds of this new stimulus I could feel my orgasm building. I kept riding him harder and harder until I finally slammed down hard on his cock and stayed there as my body convulsed and my pussy danced over his cock. This orgasm was less sensual that my first but more raw, more intense its waves crashing over me making me buckle with their force each time. As the orgasm slowly slipped away I sank into my new lovers arms kissing him, his lips his neck his ears, all of him I could get to. “Fuck off! The door's locked. Doesn't that give you a clue?” The knocking stopped, Rhonda looked down at me and sweetly said, "Now, where we we?" A minute later she grabbed the sides of my head, stiffened her body and let go. I guess I thought her cum would be like a like mine, thick. Rhonda shot two loads into me but they were rathr watery. Still, that didn’t deter my enjoyment; I took her offerings with eagerness; even sucked when nothing else was coming. “Oooh,” Rhonda said as her wilted. ’ Faith teased. Reality came rushing back to me as I recovered from my high, and I turned to walk away, morbidly embarrassed. Faith’s hand wrapped around my right arm, though, and she pulled me back to her so our torsos were pressed firmly against each other. ‘On second thought…’ Faith said silently. ‘Maybe you being clumsy isn’t so bad, after all.’ And she kissed me. My entire body was left numb as electricity fired through me, bringing all of my senses into overdrive. My world was surrounded.