That first week, JT and I spent most of our days up on the border where the Iraqis were still building berms, digging the large ditches they intended ...to fill with petroleum and lighting on fire if we attacked, and laying land mines. Our mission was to harass the Iraqis as they went about building their first line of defense, and we did an excellent job.All Iraqi officers were targets, period. Anyone trying to lay a mine was a target. Well, we weren’t targeting the men laying the mines. Slippin the belt out of the loops of the waistband, he gripped the buckle and slowly dragged the belt over the soft skin of her breast she trembled not knowing what to expect. He stood back and cracked the belt like a whip the free end striking her butocks through the fabric of the skirt it was still painful enough to make her yelp. He gripped her head and pulled her close as he undid the button on the waistband of his pants “Use your teeth and take them off” she knelt down gripped the zip. Dennis goes to grab Rachel and she moves away, seemingly trying to put the whole thing behind her. He realizes that he's probably lost her. Therefore-- The two men face off. Dennis shouts back at the man that just because he actually gets pussy doesn't mean "you have to be a tight ass." The other man jerks Dennis away and gets up in his face. They both yell some fairly abusive things at each other. Dennis' tongue is sharper. Even buck naked, he seems less afraid of causing emotional. " I begged for his mercy but he was in no mood his fiery nature somewhat attracted me. He took my head and pushed down the sink and flushed asked me to drink the toilet water. Pulled me out strangled my throat with his belt spitted on me and kept on slapping, he held my face inside the komod for around 5 mins i was completely outta breath. He then took me opened his pant and took out his monstrous dick it was 7.5! Slapped my eyes with his dick and said " Cunt you live for dick dont you lowlife.