Farang Hunter

When Miss Narak was stretching her jaw on his tip, Ban Toya thought about her peeking at her, working under his lightweight white duvet. He had to change every time she comes to his plaza condo.

"She is good farang hunter."

He felt a little tension once he spoke to himself and let it go of his juicy filling her mouth leaking out her jaws.

"It tastes so good, so much."

"I know you love it, ha ha ha."

"Narak, I'm happy when I slapped your ass and you now dripping my juice all over my balls."

"I am sure those whack natives no match to me."

"Hahaha, I love it." She swallows what she is worth and no penny less she smiles hinting her face. Her bright eyes tell it all.

"You go wash up. I have a long day in my office, blat."

...

She meet her friend from Georgia for lunch but before she had a great feeling learning new ways of men treating her great about how they tip her treating her to lunchtime.

Her dad call her and asked to see his business partners wealthy donors.

"You must treat them well because they are donating to our welfare, sweetie." He said once hand up the call, he said he will text her address.

She paid a visit in between her dates from morning to lunchtime. The villa was located close to Ban Toya, and she took a cab.

They opened their gates and were laughing, smoking cannabis and speaking English.

"Hi, my name is Jim. How can I help you?"

"I am Narak. I am here to see you say thank you from my dad."

"Oh sweetie, come in we are about to get started appreciate the sunny day we donated today to National Welfare Hunger Bank."

"Kop Kun Ka."

"Let me take you in to show you a gift in our guest room."

He took her past swimming pool. Men were drinking rice whiskey and snoring cocaine through a rolled Thai Rath. When others were enjoying lighter narcotic smoking cannabis. She smiles and they nod as she continues to follow a little overweight British man.

He takes in the room and pushes her to his bed.

"I fock you now. You do not mind?" She is looking at him, keeping silence, not opening her lips.

He licks his lips. "I love silent treatment."

He pushes her dress up and slides his arm under, brushing his finger tip closer to her torso.

"Do you have any blood?" She shakes her head. He kneels and spreads her knees apart. Her gold colour underwear and wet part made him hungry.

He licks up and down, hearing her gasping as he wants more.

Ban Toya licks her crotch. He can hear she releases her tension, and he rubs his mouth, off checking how damp she got.

He can feel his thick pants telling him it needs aid relief, too. Toya throws her small body over and pulls her underwear off. He pulls aside her golden colour underwear, pressing her back to his bed.

"You stay there!" He drops his vest and shorts aside before he slides his thick brick into her.

He feels great and pressing her down and strangling her neck backwards, screaming at her.

"Now you can feel me, little whore!"

"Yes big British daddy, I love you. I love your parts."

"Shut up, you slut. You never seen it happen yet!"

He meant saying it and he carried in her to living room couch holding his mushroom in her spread open.

She can see all men sitting by the table looking at her cheering.

"You go sweetie, the best donation ever!"

He takes her off and asks her to sit on top of the couch, holding her legs spread open, begging for mercy, all men taking part in her teaching orgy.

They took two hours to making her learn and see them, pleased sharing her love.

She felt cared seeing those men attending her and stroking her in her lips and mouth, filling in wet love juice.

Miss Narak felt new way of life when powerful men made her multitask, taking her attention from one to another.

She could enjoy eight men only in two hours! Miss Narak felt two guys caring her from front to back, her eyes observing others in line stroking and looking at her.

It felt so great to sense many sizes, smells and tastes. She felt she lost her senses all together but when she felt she lost, they brought her back to, track pleasuring her to arousal.

She was only could appreciate and thank them they gave her love and money to her father's workplace.

***

"How was your day?" She can hear a man asking her behind her back while she is sitting in a mall enjoying her mango juice cocktail.

"Hey, I miss you so much." He smiles and takes a seat at the same table.

"I am starving let's order something."

"No. Thank you. I am full."

Ok. I have some fried rice then. You know I am not working yet because immigration bureau has not given me a permit. But I am happy we can look ahead to the future together."

"No worries, I am here for you, my love. We do it together the fighting."

He smiles and they go out taking pictures together in the same cafe garden. She sits on the bike and he stands next to her. He takes a picture of her in a ten and they go out holding hands together, the future made only to them.