Concubines and sponsors danced the age-old dance of flirting and selection. This was different than other extractions across the globe. Everyone in th... group was highly qualified and would find a comfortable, intimate mating within the larger family. Most important, everyone was going. There would be no one left behind.Sponsors met with Rob, Jason, and Val; introducing those whom they had selected. Each concubine was privately questioned by a Tufts family member to assure that they were just as. . We sit there just staring into each others eyes allowing ourselves to soak in the moment and appreciate this very special bond that's being forged between us and growing stronger even now. I stop the stimulation of your gspot that has got to be sore AF by now bc I've been steadily pounding away at it this entire time with damn near a closed fist inside a virgin pussy. I slide my hand out its soaking wet and covered in sweet sticky goodness all the way up past my wrist and as I go to flex my. It stops where my legs part, where my wet sex is exposed and the fact that my naked body is sprawled out on that cold stone table becomes more and more evident as I attempt to close my legs. At the first sign of struggle, you walk over to my head, slap me so hard that the blindfold almost comes off, and then you fix it as I whimper softly, afraid to make too much noise and disturb you again. I am but an experiment...Your fingers run down my body again and you grab my right breast in your strong. .. there is always a but, would I be able to fit into her culture, or she into mine if we married and returned to the States. I didn't know and that bothered me, quite a bit.When I had joined my unit in Korat, I had been like most of the other guys there - young, and interested in booze and pussy. I had paid only passing attention to the city and what it held. I had my work at the unit, and after work would hit the clubs looking to have fun and for some pussy.Noon was an entirely new.