You went into Iraq (twice!) just for the hell of it, you have boots on the ground in every other country on the planet (including mine), and who knows... By the time I finish typing this, you might have troops in Syria and/or Iran!If you, my male American friends, are perceiving this as an attack or critique, YOU COULDN'T BE MORE WRONG! I like you're unfettered aggression, your barbaric v******e, your presumptive "we own the world" arrogance! All I would humbly ask of you is that you would take a. The only thing I'm sure of is that it is you there with me on a bed."I kissed her. "It is not weird. I don't know if I can make that dream come true, exactly, but I will do my level best to make it as close to that as I can." I know you will. And I know it will be soon. I mean, when you kiss me, I can feel myself wanting it. It's hard. I want it, but I'm scared." There's nothing to be afraid of, Missy. Despite what I said before, I'm not going to push you into doing something you'll regret; I. She sighed downheartedly, "I'm so tired of this." Suddenly she started crying; she frowned and then squinted hard, and her eyes closed and squeezed out small pearly tears that tumbled quickly down her cheeks. "I'm so tired of this," she wept, and covered her face quickly with her hands.I went to her and held her shoulders, letting her lean against me with her face in my chest. For a minute she cried as I silently stroked her hair. Soon she calmed down.She sniffed loudly and moaned, "I'm so. I'm going to show him what a whore you are."I felt his fingers probe at my ass. First, he just rubbed my butthole, then I felt his fingers push inside my butt. He gently fingered my ass, making me feel like a real nasty whore. I was loving it and noticed that I had become the centre of attention. Everyone seemed to be looking at me, including the girl who had finished fucking her old man."Are you ready for my big cock in your ass now?" I nodded.He pulled his fingers from me and gently pushed.