”“I’m okay,” I insisted, unable to stop the tears. “It was just… a bit too much.”Pete looked at me with a frown on his handsome face the... lowered me to the mattress.“I understand,” he whispered, running his fingers along my jawline.It was intended as affection, but I could smell Eve’s powerful orgasmic juices on his hand.I was too dazed and exhausted to do anything more than lie on the bed while our friends calmly and relaxedly washed and dressed themselves. Pete was talking softly to them. Ten dollars (actually the Iraqi equivalent)? Yes, I had to escort the women, but there was no reason why I shouldn't make a little something for my trouble and share their charms with my fellow soldiers, now was there? These two were on duty and didn't have the money on them. Why, that was no problem, they could owe me. Hell, I knew someone back in payroll, so there was no reason I would have to be worried about being cheated. I got their names (interesting that they were the Iraqi equivalent. And they all had a reputation for being just a little on the wild side. That last bit isn’t in any of the reports, but if you read between the lines it is there. A mention that the parents first thought she might have run off or that she didn’t come home because she was out drinking with her friends says a lot about the young woman. One parent back in the Roaring Twenties said, “We didn’t think anything of it at first because you never knew what little Gloria was going to do.”The other thing. Wag your tail little white doggie...show mama you're a happy boy happy wag your tail Wandy”, the tall redhead demanded.The pathetic white boy began shaking his meaty ass which caused his tiny caged cock to waggle back and forth. His embarrassing prick was so small the movement was almost unnoticeable.Despite her initial misgivings Trixie did chuckle slightly at the sight of this thickly muscled otherwise attractive man showing off the fatal flaw of his genetic makeup, his worthless little white.