” I opened a bottle and poured her a glass, then began eating my hamburger; I offered Linh some French fries, and she took some, and nibbled, and I ...as full before I had finished half the ‘burger. I pushed the plate towards her and said “Oh, I’m full; anything here you want, be my guest, Mrs. Linh.” She ate the remains totally, to my surprise, apologizing by saying she hadn’t had time for any dinner earlier; no problem I said, then she picked up a tiny French fry remaining and pushed it to my. I was hunching, moaning, pulling his head to my pussy tightly as my pussy squeezed his flailing tongue. Imagining it was a black man eating me had me drowning Jack with my liquid arousement and orgasmic juices. My mind was overwhelmed by the straining release gripping me. But even as I tensed I knew I craved more as I exuded my moist relief. His tongue slickly laved, probed and instilled a craving need to fuck the black man I was watching. God I wanted to feel his huge black dick fucking my. The last soldier through spoke to the other two in Russian, I could only surmise that he was telling them to stand guard outside the door. After they left he turned around and walked over to the table and picked up a cork screw, turned and walked over to me and spoke in English, “Do you know who I am?” I replied hoarsely, “Master Sergeant O’neil”. He looked at me for a second, slowly walked over with the screw and jabbed it into my leg and slowly started to twist it deeper into my leg. I. Hmm, perhaps I should phone mom and get her to bring the kids back tomorrow! Anyway, after a couple of days without me, he might appreciate me a little more. That was really the objective.Finished in the shower, I wrapped my long brown hair in a towel and went into the bedroom. I put on shorts, a white t-shirt, and shoes before tossing a few clothes into my old battered brown suitcase. Pulling the towel off my head, I shook out my hair, letting it fall around my shoulders and down my back. I.