Patong Beach to Bangkok Ketchup

On her trip to her special suiter apartment the night before she had a dream that she was enjoying her oval big black staff dick she was sucking on it so hard. She licked her lips like it was in her mouth.

"Mmm...it tastes so great."

She thought about it and opened her eyes seeing the central Bangkok skyscrapers landscape.

"I will be like a porn star, others are stargazing."

"They truly know I am the key to Brit submarine codes." She burst out laughing.

When she arrives she meets the concierge at the door and asks to see en suite 66 who is waiting for her.

She takes the elevator to a specific floor for ensuites and she makes her phone call before the man opens his door to her.

"Hello. I miss you so long."

"Yes. I know our Pan Narak. I want all doors to be open for you."

She walks in and is spread open when the door is closed.

He starts rubbing his hands on her chest breathing heavily like it was his first and last time enjoying her perky pumpkins.

"I film you well today my love." She starts licking and sucking his tongue in like it was her first meal in a while.

She thought to herself about our Ban Toya. He will be waiting for her to come back. "Blat, where is she? I am in such a hurry to get her to open up."

He pushes and rubs his hand below her flowery skirt on her underwear letting her experience excitement exhaling her soft breath his ears.

"I want more."

He invites her next door, holding her by her hand where her casting lover is waiting, covering his pride under a towel. The cameras are set against the bed and lighting is set low.

"Wow it is like a red light district. I love it. I love working for you. I love sucking it for you."

Her mysterious lover allows her to taste honey juice from his wet stick poking out his zip before she jumps on her casting partner and climbs on him removing the towel.

He starts his video tape proving collateral to his business agency she is loyal to their legit club she can have her payments and no need to dispose of subcontractors.

She grabs her partner by his dick climbing on her knees pushing under her skirt while consuming his attention kissing him eyes closed passionately.

When all was done and her orgy photographs album collection was updated with new specimen. She said thank you and left smiling.

"Kop Kun Ka. Thank you for mercy and allowing me a side job."

"No worries babe." He slaps her ass before she leaves out the door.

She did not have time to go to the bathroom to straighten her dress and hair, nor make up to retouch. She still can feel their juice leaking off her underwear including her need for a tampon because she has her period she thought.

***
Once she had her envelope of cash she went to see her Ban Toya, her Latvia stud, planning later to let her family know about her engagement with Georgian big black bull Yuri Tilsi.
He was approximate her age with his black hair and crooked smile.

She was in love with how her bed was spread open when her big bull visited her campus.

But now she made plans to meet her Latvian lover in Suansin Art Gallery gardens. She was not an active lover in the park but nature was something enchanting. She loved charming her puppets in good gardens.

"Say Ban, how are flowers to you? Does it smell great?"

"Blat, babe I prefer to fock and smell your flower all day long."

"Do you love snakes? I am an animal lover, blat."

"I hate it."

"Blat but you love my cobra pound you day and night?"

"Let's keep it discreet. I love you so long."

"I keep stocking my shelves on blat that tampox business every week for your ketchup."

"Hahaha."

"You do that with my stick leaking out in your mouth and I buy you lifetime supplies."

They continued their tour round art gardens holding hands and perfectly matching t-shirts like in nature as true lovers destined together.

***

When on the other side of the capital was a meeting with an unusual couple.

It was Yuri Tilsi and a local medical nurse in newspapers known as Si Si the Biatch Slayer.

"Do you expect she knows when you are pounding her flower open?"

"You do not worry it is so big she cannot notice it when I am her super lover."

"Yes you are supper and people's red shirt fighters are a great asset to you besides this little whore in town. I am so annoyed with her because she gets more juiced than I am."

"Don't worry. I am your right now."

She lifts her foot off her sandal and starts rubbing his shorts crotch, smiling at him and drinking her juice.

"It is great she is a free asset for this part timer subcontract. She is great free meat once it comes to it. I would love to lick it."

"When it comes to this country's revolution. I am sure she is planning media disinformation. She is getting better at the MC Pang title. I am sure she is behind a big job, her mysterious university project should be researched further until we know better."

"Oh yes my big bull, you know better. Her little projects are no match to ours."

She claws her toes softly rubbing in further his shorts.

"Would you like a lift back?"

"I would love to lift your love back. I am so stressed working in healthcare I feel no relief."

He takes her to his rental sedan and drives near the local healthcare center parking lot. He lets his front seat back.

She takes him spread open on the driver's seat once he parks. She climbs over him with her dress spread open.

"I am a nurse. I must check your vitals before we continue to confer our business proposal."

"I love your proposal. I would never expect a better business deal."

"Si Si the Biatch Slayer is serious about teaching these losers a lesson they never knew was coming."

"Oh yeah, you just ride it and I list the details. Is it in?"

She was thinking in her mind it is easy to manipulate men's minds and she knew Pan Narak is great at it, this little anti-loyalist MC. She felt great riding her man once more.

***

On the other side, Ban Toya was giving a moral lecture.

"Blat, the truth not mushrooms, you will not find it in a forest. This is defacto truth."

"Blat, you look for those tickets for Syndicate and MC Your Father, now!"

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