”We spoke English together almost always. The English tutors she’d had since childhood prepped her well and the year she’d spent as an exchange ...tudent in Colorado for her second year of high school had perfected her English. She had a little bit of a persistent Spanish accent but it wasn’t enough to impair her fluency. Sometimes I thought I detected a slight French intonation as well.I moved a little closer to her on the sofa in her cottage. The family compound was a large one, not surprising. ‘Not this’ Sean thought to himself. He looked to his left to see an Afghan man beating in Wilks’ head with a rock. Sean tried to stand but could not, and soon felt hands grabbing him. He looked up to see the stock of an AK-47 coming towards his head. His world went black one more time. Sean woke up to the bouncing of the pickup truck. He looked around and saw Mike and David laying next to him both wearing the traditional Afghan garb. They both seemed to be alive. He looked up and made eye. She now realized the amount of time that had been wearing that outfit. ‘DAMMIT! I want to be shown respect and trust. You are fucking wrong to think that I would want my woman to act like a slut for other men. That just forces me to fight for you and I am not going to keep proving that I love you by continuing to defend what is mine every time you feel insecure. I will not stand by and be treated this way. Get the FUCK out of my house!’ She let out a wail, and turned towards me. She looked up. But she was going to try.Laying her head in his lap Carla opened her mouth and took him inside. Hmmm, this is what she loved doing. Feeling a nice hard cock in her mouth, the thick stalk spreading her lips wide as she pushed it in as deeply as she could. And she was able to take half if his length into her mouth before it struck her throat and she pulled back again. She had heard stories of girls that could even swallow a penis, but she never could. Her one attempt in High School had ended.