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Asian
Stories by Aussie G |
The Golden Dragon
Copyright AussieGreg 2010
Asianstories@gmail.com
About a week after Kit Nien took Cai to the Golden Dragon restaurant I had
a phone call from Thanh Ha, the owner, who asked if I could look at her
books. Good, I thought, another client for my Accounting business and I
congratulated myself on my self promotion a week ago at the restaurant.
Despite the fact she had seemed almost un Vietnamese in her lack of femininity
and woman pride I had given her my business card and explained how I could
install Business Plus Accounting Restaurant Professional for free (Thank
you bittorrent and those hackers who crack programs), and that I could for
a small monthly fee and incidentals control the financial aspects of her
restaurant. And as a final gesture of my honorable intentions to her business
I had said, "Check out your head waitress. How has she got genuine
brand names clothes and accessories on her wage?"
The next day I arrived at the restaurant and the 45 year old Thanh Ha greeted
me. She was about 5 ft 1 85 pounds, and if you were polite you would say
petite flat 30A 25 30 figure. If you were straight forward you would say
flat chested and scrawny. Her short black hair had streaks of grey, but
she had been to a hairdresser who had transformed the prison warder hairstyle
into a layered pixie cut. Her round face now had stylish designer rather
than her old large round glasses. She still wore a crisp white blouse, a
shorter tighter black skirt still below her knees, and semi raised, not
flat heels. She was still not really feminine but I could do with another
client so I complimented her on her changed appearance.
She actually blushed and said "Yes I took your advice", referring
to my conversation a week ago where pissed off and to stop her questioning
I said, "The only thing needing improvement was for the person who
greeted us to not be so shy and dress with more femininity. She had looked
at me strangely as she moved off and I now know she took it as a compliment.
A quick look at the financial records and the number of customers coming
through the establishment told me enough. Someone was using the five fingered
discount at her expense. When I pointed it out that logically the cash position
had to be better and someone was skimming and I brought up Lien, her head
waitress. She was your typical Vietnamese princess. You know the type: I'm
beautiful, and the world owes me, and nothing is ever good enough. Designer
clothes, designer accessories. A week ago I had questioned how she could
have the genuine article on her pay.
We agreed that we install some hidden surveillance cameras, but then I found
out that meant Thanh Ha expected me to install them. So off we went shopping
with Thanh Ha talking non stop. She expanded on her life history. Chinese
mother and Vietnamese father from a Vietnamese small village, then working
as a servant in Japan for 2 lesbian catfighters until a relative left her
the restaurant here in Melbourne.
It was like a cartoon on TV. The light bulb was above my head and my eyes
were spinning like a one armed bandit machine at the casino with $ signs
spinning furiously. I had an idea that involved making big money. It just
needed some more work.
I said off hand, "I am sure I can lend you the money to keep going
until this is sorted out".
My money no way. It would come from my accounting clients trust accounts
where profits were hidden from the Govt. and wives or husbands.
Two days later I had someone who thought I was better than JC himself and
we had the evidence. Lien was pocketing 30 to 35% of the cash takings and
there was also considerable produce going out the back door. Thanh Ha was
out of her mind and could hardly wait for Lien to arrive for work that day.
Lien, wearing tight black leather hot-pants and a tight, white, sleeveless
t-shirt with black high-heels, sneered when Thanh Ha confronted her.
"It's losing money because you can't manage it. Anyway what proof
do you have?"
I switched on the security tapes.
"You bitch. You videoed me without my permission. I'll sue you",
she screeched.
Thanh Ha, who following my advice to present herself better, was wearing
a silver strapless mini-dress and silver high-heels looked at me for advice.
As she did Lien stood back and kicked the 5 ft 1 85 pounds 30A 25 30 figure
pound Thanh Ha in the cunt, catching her completely unawares. She clutched
at her cunt and cried out in pain and staggered back. But if the 22 yeard32B
20 32 5ft 5 100 pound toned bodied Lien was expecting a quick kill she
was mistaken because Thanh Ha was still standing.
Neither one waited for any signal to be given and they came at one another
like rival elk bulls. Lien grabbed two handfuls of Thanh Ha's 's short
black hair and the older woman retaliated grabbing the 22 year old Vietnamese's
long black locks. They pulled each other around the room in their own
version of the pain waltz, hands locked in the other's hair, screaming
in pain and at each other, for a few minutes until Lien was pulled yelling
to the ground by her hair. The two began rolling around body to body,
grinding against each other as they continued to pull hair. Lien cried
out painfully from a really hard tug that had her scalp on fire and released
her hold on Thanh Ha's hair. Taking advantage of this, Thanh Ha wrapped
her legs around her the younger woman in a scissor hold. Lien tried to
twist Thanh Ha's foot to escape and almost had it when her scalp again
erupted in pain from another savage scalping, forcing her to deal with
that. Thanh Ha tore at Lien's long black silky tresses, enjoying her look
of pain as she relished Linda's cry of pain.
I had underestimated Lien. She was not just a pretty face. She was prepared
to take punishment to give it back. She ignored the pain of her ravaged
scalp and again worked on the her foe's foot till she finally parted the
legs wrapped around her, but Thanh Ha managed to stay in control straddling
her and attacked her tit's; her palms covering each nipple as she crushed
the breasts in her hands, the flesh like jelly between her hands as Lien's
face turned into a grimace of pain. Lien tried to wrap her legs around
the 45 year old Vietnamese woman's head from behind, but just missed as
Thanh Ha caught the movement out of the corner of her eye and leaned forward
out of range.
But that brought her tits within Lien's reach, and she reached out and
clawed the tits in front of her. The two went at each other orbs and hair
hammer and tongs.
"So that's how you want it, you fucking cunt, then lets have at it,
I'm going to tear those little tits of yours right off your chest and
hang them over my bed", Lien hissed.
"You and what fucking Army bitch, I'll rip you hair off your head
and keep your scalp in my restaurant for a fucking souvenir," Thanh
Ha answered.
Lien refused to submit and Thanh Ha's face was now twisted in pain as
Lien continued to claw at her nipples, crushing and kneading them through
the thin material of the camisole until she actually unseated a screaming
Thanh Ha from her, and the two remained linked on their sides as they
continued to rip and tear at each other's tit's and hair. Thanh Ha again
managed to wrap her legs around Lien's waist, locking her ankles as her
legs encircled the 23 year younger Vietnamese.
'Fuck You, Bitch, you stole from me", yelled Thanh Ha as Lien withed,
grimacing in pain from the scissors as Thanh Ha added even more power
to it, her leg muscles standing out like cords from the exertion of trying
to all but split her in half Removing her hands from both of Lien's swollen
tits, the older woman ripped Lien's head around with a two fisted grip
on her hair trying to slam it into the floor. Lien frantically twisted
her boss's tit's back and forth in her hands until Thanh Ha reluctantly
had to release her scissors as she tugged Liens hands from her battered
tits and the two rolled apart.
Lien's scalp was still throbbing as she slowly got to her feet and turned
towards Thanh Ha who had recovered faster and was rushing to close. Now
whether it was by accident or not, Thanh Ha got a knee to the face that
sent her crashing next to Lien temporarily stunned and Lien took full
advantage and grinning triumphantly grabbed and latched onto Thanh Ha's
tits in a claw like hold with one hand and a handful of hair with the
right one. Her fingers reached through the thin material to rake Thanh
Ha's small unbraed tits.
Thanh Ha fought back and drove her knee up between Lien's legs. Lien's
eyes watered but she dug her talons with her long fingernails in deeper
and squeezed Thanh Ha's tits harder. Thanh Ha drove another knee up between
Lien's thighs with her knee and connected again causing Lien to let go
and stagger up against the desk. Thanh Ha followed up with a punch to
her belly and then an elbow to her throat which knocked her backwards
onto the desk, her thighs spread, clutching at her throat.
Lien's wide open cunt was too inviting a target for Thanh Ha to pass up
and she rained a series of punches and elbows down onto it as well as
several to her lower belly. She was raising her elbow for a finishing
savage blow when Lien managed to kick her knee up between Thanh Ha's legs
and steady herself. Then, raising herself up on the desk she punched Thanh
Ha in her left tit and immediately followed it up with a head butt to
Thanh Ha's chin, causing her to stagger backwards.
Lien grabbed Thanh Ha throat with both hands and attempted to throttle
her, a savage triumphant look upon her face as the older Thanh Ha's eyes
rolled round in their sockets. Despite nearly being out to it Thanh Ha
drove a fist forward, fingers straight out in between Lien's still spread
legs and into the 22 year old Vietnamese's cunt
Lien writhed as Thanh Ha ground her extended fingers deep into her leather
hot pants covering her aching cleft and with her other hand ripped her
tight, white, sleeveless t-shirt off to expose her pert lemon shaped 32A
puffy nippled tits, still completely unaffected by gravity and age. Then
Thanh Ha switched targets and punched with her other hand at Lien's face
but Lien managed to block the blow and grab Thanh Ha's arm. She tried
to twist Thanh Ha into an arm-lock but Thanh Ha was too strong for her
and squirmed around and managed to drag Lien forward, off the desk, so
she landed face down on the floor. Thanh Ha pounced to straddle Lien's
back and grabbed Lien's long hair and pulled it back arching the younger
Vietnamese's back and straining her neck. Then she rammed Lien's head
forward cracking her forehead into the floor.
"Unnnnnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh". A long groan slipped from Lien.
Thanh Ha went to repeat the dose but Lien, flailing backwards wildly
with her arms, managed to connect with Thanh Ha's head with her elbow,
causing her to let go of her hair. Lien squirmed and struggled to break
free but ended up on her back with Thanh Ha now straddling her stomach.
But striking first straight upwards with her arms inside Thanh Ha's, Lien
rained blows on the older Vietnamese's tits and face. Thanh Ha arched
her back, face turned up to the ceiling, her mouth contorted in pain as
Lien's blows found their mark
With Thanh Ha Lien bending backwards to avoid the blows Lien reached
up under Thanh Ha's short skirt, towards her clearly visible black thong,
and grabbed hold of her slit, screaming in triumph as she dug her fingers
into it savagely. Thanh Ha looked down, eyes bulging, screaming in pain
as Lien, whilst still clutching Thanh Ha's cunt, punched her hard in the
face. Thanh Ha slumped backwards so she was now lying over Lien's legs
and this time it is Lien who face lit with excitement as she slammed and
drove punch after punch into Thanh Ha's tits and face as she continued
to dig her fingers deeper into her slit.
Lien extricated herself out from under the now continuously moaning Thanh
Ha and stood over her, holding her legs open by the ankles, and stomped
down on Thanh Ha's cunt. Although Thanh Ha managed to deflect the full
force with her leg, contact was still made and Lien ground her high heel
into her slit shredding her thong. She raised her foot for another stomp,
when Thanh Ha, despite looking as though she was finished, managed to
kick one of her legs free from Lien's grasp and kicked up, jabbing Lien
in her belly with her high-heel. Caught by surprise, Lien let go of Thanh
Ha's other leg as she clutched at her stomach and Thanh Ha raked her other
heel into Lien's slit, sending her staggering back until she was leaning
against the wall with one hand, clutching at her cunt with the other.
Without the protection of her leather hot pants it would have been all
over.
Thanh Ha staggered to her feet, still massaging her bruised cunt with
one hand and looked up to see a recovered Lien advancing on her. Lien
swung a roundhouse punch but Thanh Ha managed to dodge it at the last
second and Lien missed and punched a filing cabinet. She howled in rage
and pain and shook her throbbing hand as Thanh Ha slipped around behind
her and elbowed her in the kidneys from behind. Lien screamed and held
onto the filing cabinet with both hands to keep her balance. Supporting
herself upright she noticed the vacuum cleaner beside it. She grabbed
one of the metal tubes and spun to face Thanh Ha swinging and jabbing
it at Thanh Ha, managing to land strikes on her arms, legs and tits, but
they were for the most part glancing blows. But Thanh Ha retreated until
she had her back to the desk. Lien went for a savage jab at Thanh Ha's
face which she avoided narrowly by swaying to the side and grabbed Lien's
arm and using the younger Vietnamese's momentum swung her so she stumbled
and fell to her knees against the desk.
Whilst she was struggling to her feet Thanh Ha dashed to the cabinet
and grabbed the other vacuum cleaner rod. Lien got to her feet and the
two turned to face each other. It was like Darth Vader and Luke Skywalker
as they clashed the vacuum cleaner tubes together exchanging some minor
hits. But the younger Lien looked fresher and managed to strike the older,
tiring Thanh Ha hard on her arm, and then followed up with a savage swing
to her head. Thanh Ha shrieked in pain and slumped to her knees, one hand
at her head, the other still holding her vacuum cleaner rod.
Lien stood above her and grinned maliciously as she raised her weapon
for a KO blow, when suddenly Thanh Ha desperately swung her stick up between
Lien's legs. She followed this by driving it straight into Lien's unprotected
stomach, who collapsed
"Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh" .
winded with the air knocked out of her. Lien slumped to her knees before
Thanh Ha who like a kid a T ball slammed her hollow metal rod into the
sidep of Lien's head. The dazed Lien slumped backwards over her calves,
defeated.
Thanh Ha stood and delivered several blows striking Lien in her belly
and tits. The dazed Lien flinched and jerked from each blow but could
do nothing to prevent her punishment. Thanh Ha then discarded the tube
and knelt between Lien's legs ripping her hot pants and tiny white butterfly
thong off and clawed her exposed prominent cunt relentlessly before she
raised both her hands, clasped together, and brought them down with a
savage double-hand blow to Lien's stomach.
She draped the semi conscious Lien over the desk and connected the metal
rod and hose to the cleaner and forced it deep into the 22 year old slit.
She turned on the machine and Lien's eyes widened as the Dyson DCO5 Dual
cyclone with its Lifetime HEPA filters went to work on the inside of her
cunt. Her back arched and she raised her body from the desk.
"Nobody steals from Me", Thanh Ha hissed as she smashed Lien's
face into the desk flattening and breaking her nose.
Five minutes later I cupped her face in my hands and began to deep kiss
her as she stood still trembling from her fight with Lien. We both sighed
from the connection of our tongues, and hungrily kissed each other. After
a while I opened my eyes to take a breath, and took Thanh Ha's small right
breast in my hand and cupped it, pushing it up. I bent down and began
to gently suck on the surprisingly large erect nipple and then gently
tongued it. I cupping her left tit with my free hand and scratched at
her hard nipples with my thumbnails. Thanh Ha groaned with pleasure as
both of her nipples were getting stimulated at once.
"Ahhh, good....UNGHHH" she groaned as the pleasure hit her.
I knelt down and pulled the hood of Thanh Ha's clitoris back with my fingertips
to expose the head of her fat, swollen love button. I circled and rubbed,
hard and soft, teased it between 2 fingers, pulled it out and softly released.
It was a huge and responded as I massaged it, and even more so when a
gush of fluid poured out, and she fell back on the desk unzipping me and
clenching her hand around my cock.
I got her to cum, and removed my hand from her pussy after she had calmed
somewhat, brought it to my mouth and sucked the juice, rolling it on my
tongue as she watched dumbfounded. I moved my mouth around her neck, across
her earlobe, her cheek, found her turning towards me and shared my mouth
with her for the second time. She sucked into my mouth, her tongue finding
the taste of herself, and sighed languidly.
I knelt down and grabbed Thanh Ha's arse as she leaned back on the desk
and she yelled "AAHHH-good!" as I licked her clit head.
It was definitely fatter than either Kit Nien's or Cai's. Thanh Ha groaned
and squealed with each lick and as I reached up deep into her slit to
try to taste her with my tongue she groaned even louder. I went back to
licking her clit in rhythm, and suddenly Thanh Ha started saying "Oh,
no...oh, no...oh, no...". I knew she was getting ready to lose it.
She was panting loudly and rhythmically before she got very quiet, and
then suddenly her whole body stiffened up, and after she stiffened and
her face began to contort, she began to scream
"AHHHHH...UURRHHHHH....HUHHHHH!!!"
and tears began to stream down her face as she endured all her orgasmic
pleasure. Thanh Ha's hips bucked in rhythm as her orgasm continued, and
I kept my tongue hard against her rock-hard clit until her orgasm began
to fade, and as she started coming down from her climax. She pulled my
head away and said,
"Please, it's too sensitive. Its been years".
Some days you're just plain lucky. Normally after the adrenalin from her
fight you would have thought she would have wanted to have been pounded
frantically. But maybe I was getting old or still worn out from Cai's
morning fuck hours before. but I was slow and gentle and for some strange
reason that was what Thanh Ha needed.
We made our way to the bedroom upstairs above the restaurant and Thanh
Ha lay down to recover from the orgasm that she had just had. Lying on
her stomach, still catching her breath, Thanh Ha said,
"C'mon, give it to me, I can't stand it anymore!"
I moved behind her and entered her hot, tight vagina from the rear. We
both groaned as I entered her, and she immediately put her arse slightly
up in the air to make the angle of my thrusting perfect. I groaned in
time with my slow deliberate thrusting. Her cunt felt so hot, gripping
me tightly, and her black hair, now wet from sweat lay matted against
her head.
Thanh Ha began to groan from deep in her throat with each in stroke,
each groan getting louder. I knew what that meant. Another orgasm was
getting close. Pretty soon her in stroke groans melded into one long scream,
and then she began to moan loudly with each contraction.
"Arrrhh, Arrrhh, Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhh". Her orgasm almost sent
me over the edge, and I pulled out and let some excess semen flow onto
the small of her back. I didn't want to have a full-blown orgasm yet.
Thanh Ha turned over on her back, her tongue still connected to mine,
and spread her legs. I held myself up over her, my tongue still intertwining
with hers, and I put the tip of my penis at the entrance of her opening.
As I felt her vaginal heat, I sighed from the special feeling it gave
me in the head of my dick. There's nothing like the surprise you get from
a first time and I slowly entered her. Her cunt heat and sweetness slowly
engulfed my dick. It felt so good I had to cry out.
Thanh Ha threw her head back and said, "Ahhhhh...yesss...please..."
I slowly began to thrust into her gently, and she pulled her legs back
toward her chest to make my thrusts deeper. Her pelvis and mine beginning
to undulate, then find the rhythm which pushed her down as my cock rose
inside her. As I thrust a little deeper and deeper, Thanh Ha's face looked
pained, but she sighed "God...ahhhh...sooo...goooood..." Thanh
Ha began to pull hard on my arse, indicating that she wanted me to thrust
into her harder.
I began to thrust deeper and harder into Thanh Ha's belly, unable to be
so gentle anymore, needing to feel myself deeper inside he. Thanh Ha threw
her head back against the pillow and groaned with her eyes closed, her
black hair completely matted from sweat now. Suddenly she began to say,
"Oh, no!...oh, NO!..nooo!..Agaaaaaaiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnn." and
I knew that she was getting ready to go over the edge. After being real
quiet for a little bit, her whole body stiffened up and she began to scream
at the top of her lungs as her orgasm hit her hard-her cunt walls gripped
my penis hard in rhythm, and it was more than I could take and I yelled
"Oh, God, no!" as I felt the orgasm welling up in my balls,
and as I felt the first spurt at the tip of my penis, I began to scream
as I started to gush into the 45 year old Vietnamese.
I bottomed out, my wet pubic hair up against her cunt, and our tongues
locked together as I jerked and twitched and filled her. As is normal,
we then collapsed, bodies joined in the eternal ritual, thoughts swirling
as to what we had done and for me: when could we do this again. Thanh
Ha answered that unspoken question by lifting one hand to hold my neck
and draw my head down, where our mouths could also join in the answer:
Soon
Although I was spent my fingers lightly tweaked nipples, my lips just
rested on her earlobe, her hands smoothing up and down my back. I snuggled
my face closer to her neck, my hands picking up their rubbing movements
over her small breasts, her nipples rising again into my fingers, I moved
one hand and lightly brushed my nails down the side of her neck, across
her shoulder, inducing a shudder, while my mouth continued lightly kissing
and now suckling on the other side, and my free hand dropping from her
breast to stroke downwards to her belly-button and on to her unusually
straight silky pubic hair . I found her clit: she jumped! My prick started
throbbing of its own accord.
As I lay in a spooning position against her back, with my right hand fondling
her left breast and my other hand gently arousing her wet swollen clit
I explained my plan for the restaurant. It would be a centre for Japanese
tourists with their ability to willingly pay high prices without haggling
and we would have the best of Asian women for them. Japanese, Vietnamese
locals, Chinese illegals, local Filipinas and Thais. Straight fucking,
lesbian shows and catfights. Thanh Ha was perfect with her fluent Japanese,
Chinese Mandarin and Vietnamese and I with my Filipina contacts. Ngoc,
who had oerformed so well at the restaurant a week before would be the
perfect manager. Because the restaurant would be Japanese tourist only
and we were therefore not competing for the local market we would be under
the radar of the local gangs and hassle free.
I had a contact from my Dragon Business Woman's Club Days Yuri Ogowa and
I hoped she was still contactable as she would be supplying the Japanese
girls sent here on student visas and most importantly the Japanese clients.
Any finance needed would come from my accounting clients trust accounts
where profits were hidden from the Govt. and wives or husbands.
Was Thanh Ha interested? Does a fish swim?
She turned and raised back up on one elbow facing me more as she leaned
down and gave me a kiss on the mouth, sliding her tongue across my lips
to moisten them, and curling it as she slipped it into my mouth. I stirred
in my loins as she moved her hand down across my abdomen and tangled her
fingers in my pubic hairs. She rolled so she was on top and I lay still,
except for my rising prick and my arm stroking lightly around the edge
of her breast, as I deduced Thanh Ha wanted to do everything herself.
She softly wrapped her hand around the expanding girth of my prick, stretched
it and exclaimed,
"Oh, so big, so beautiful. I have never had one as good as this,
never felt like this in my life before"
She slid her body down, then sat up and raised her leg over my groin,
putting both hands on my prick, holding it while she lowered her pussy
straight down its length in one juicy moment, as she was already cumming
it seemed. She shivered, clasped my left hand tighter to her breast, helping
me knead it in my hand and fingers, as I felt for her lips below. They
flowered open, wet with juice, as she grasped my prick and stroked it
up and down those lips. But only for a moment; like one of those carnivorous
plants, her cunt with one downward ward shove claimed my cock and sucked
it in: gone in a nanosecond into the depths of Thanh Ha's needy body.
She leaned forward, bracing her hands on the side of my body as she began
squirming and grinding, raising and lowering herself to wherever and whenever
it felt most pleasurable. I had 2 free hands, which soon fastened on her
tits, her nipples lengthening and showing their owner's body's delight.
At times, Thanh Ha leaned closer so I could get a tantalizing slurp on
one or other nipple, but teased me constantly and pulled away to now begin
bouncing up and down, seemingly feeling exactly when the head of my cock
was nearly popping free, then plunging down as far as she could. At one
downward stroke, I thrust upwards suddenly, and as we met at the zenith,
she screamed and came; I grabbed her hips and held her down while grinding
my cock up and up, and it felt like she was having orgasm after orgasm,
as she writhed and moaned and screamed.
I figured I was giving her happiness, and smiled to myself, changing that
to a hiss and moan as my balls began to churn under the crack of her buttocks
as she continued now pumping up and down; then down she came, and I came
up, shooting the cream out of my prick into Thanh Ha's insides, causing
both of us to feel joined into one in that unbelievable moment of pure
simultaneous orgasm. She collapsed on top of me, and we seemed to shudder
at the same time. Thanh Ha's little judders of delight matching my final,
small spurts of cum, our arms and bodies seemingly all over each other,
until I rolled her to the side and, this time it was my tongue forcing
a way into her mouth, groping and (I hoped) showing her in a romantic
way, how much being one with her meant to me.
I am sure you believe me when I say not one thought of emotionally blackmailing
her and using the fact she hadn't had sex for years to have her agree
to an agreement about the future of the restaurant crossed my mind. No,
it was because I am gentle caring and giving.
She responded, so I guessed she did understand. My free hand cupped and
squeezed a small breast, my other hand with no free movement under her
body could only stroke within a small circle on her back. In turn, Thanh
Ha just had one hand stroking my face and neck and her other roaming my
back and buttocks, gently, then strong as our breathing returned to somewhat
normal. We gloried in the feelings, and kissed and embraced.
It was only early afternoon when we then feel into another exhausted sleep,
but we never left each other throughout that day and following (other
than the upstairs bathroom for necessary matters and some ablutions after
each session). Thanh Ha for someone I had dismissed on a first meeting
as unfeminine and probably frigid. seemed to have rediscovered a libido
buried inside her for so long alone, now freed and jumping. She raped
me. That's truly the only way I can describe that evening, that night,
overnight, and the following morning: a rape in every possible position,
in every room upstairs, even on the stairs, and in the main room downstairs,
where we woke with the morning birds calling no doubt watching through
the windows at our 69 position, my mouth lolling over Thanh Ha's cunt,
hers equally exhausted with my prick somewhat in her mouth.
I took that as a yes to my plan.
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