In America's Nest Pt. 2

(Continuation. Refer to Pt.1 in order to catch up)

The language spoken by the Palestinians
had an uncannily tone
However, The U.S. marine continued to pleasure my treasure
at the sound of my moans

The distance of their voices grew closer to where we’d left our sin
In his arms, I felt protected, I desired this moment from the time I came in
The lack of sex had an effect

Used as captured bait, intending to kill a host of Americans
The Palestinians’ scheme to incriminate, came to a halting end.

Three shots to the head, each man went down.
The Marine signaled me to run behind him to a secure area we wouldn’t be found.

Again, we kissed
without knowledge of one’s background
We kissed.
Aware I was The nest in which he needed to plant
His king throne inside
and allow our genitals to dance
We Kissed.

I wanted his dick to feel every part of my tongue.
I licked, I sucked, I kissed, I fucked
Savored & enjoyed, as my juices splattered the scene
Squirted an enjoyable climax all over the U.S. Marine

This was a fair gift, that we both balanced evenly
Saving me in a compromising position
sharing his sexual energy

We ended with a slow paced insert, from The nest’s back
His dick, as hard as a rock, my pussy as wet as the river
No sign of lack

My hero continued his strokes until we both let out our release
I was excited beyond belief, my legs trembled, my eyes desired sleep

Again, I heard voices…
The English accent made me smile.
I knew the 42 day capture was completely over
And I’d return home

Hopefully with 41 days worth of his throne…

That’s the only reward this country can give me, that I can appreciate.