S. troops from NATO bases were beginning to mass in Turkey and the first transports from the United States were just arriving. The atmosphere in Turke...y was calm but tense in the wake of the failed Iranian-backed uprising. The invasion of Iran was still at least several weeks away, but the troops were psyched to avenge the treacherous attack on their government.Military cargo planes and U.S. airliners that had been requisitioned to transport troops in the emergency had been arriving every five. ”“Do you really love me? I mean more than a son loves his mother, but more of a passionate love that two people share.”“Mom, I love you like a rose loves the morning dew.” He said this with the utmost sincerity. I kissed him again this time with more passion than before and a opened my mouth and let our tongues meet in the middle for a slow dance. I let him go and let him continue to wash me. He wiped me down paying particular attention to my breasts and my pubic region. “Ok it's my turn to. " He runs the tip of his tongue around the opening of my wet pussy, before darting it into me. I'm breathing hard, holding his head close to me as he begins to tongue fuck me slowly, alternating between licking my clit and sliding his tongue in and out of my wet hole. I begin to writhe beneath him, begging him to make me cum. He only slows down, making me scream for him to give me what I want. "FUCK PLEAASSSEEEE!!! Xavier for fuck's sake just.. GIVE IT TO ME!"He speeds up, sliding his tongue in. She was completely naked! Even the nigger slaves on the plantation wore some kind of clothing. And she was being lead by this young nigger slavegirl on a leash. She was now the lowest of the low. She realized that on this plantation, she ranked lower than the nigger slaves. Tears formed in her eyes.She followed Plum to the barn and a woman she assumed was Tigra. “Madam Tigra, the Massa wants you to put rings into this new slavegirl.”She had described her as a slavegirl so casually. But that’s.