“Gracias puta, I love you, like a sun on the beach.” He is massaging in her. He felt relaxing exhaustion and peace in his mind.

“Her codename is Miss Thailand. Tom Powers, our dear Spaniard, you should know our assets names by now.”

“Dear, king of dutch Podlas Pirdila, I am too busy letting go of her with my troubles.”

He lights another cigarette in a corner, watching their love nest.

Pirdila is smoking and sitting naked near the open window overseeing bright palm seacoast.

“But yes, she is a great cock sucker, amigos.”

“I love you. I want to suck all white lanes in Washington.” She spoke. 

“Yes, you can hit your face with white powder over your face if you lie too us.” He continues to finish in her his Spanish job.

“I think she is asking for her job promotion.” Pirdila was smiling, looking at two lovebirds in their wet love nest.

She grabs his dark hair and kisses him deep in his mouth to feel him ejaculate white load in protection he was wearing.

“You are like a cat with nine lives but you will lose them once.” He took off his ninth piece of protection and met her gaze with his pulsing love gun.

“But first you suck my cock Miss Narak.” He spoke thinking he must finish his fun before he leaves back to Spain after completing his inspection.

The morning before, he asked him for his holiday girl’s service escort one more time. He could open deeper into her can of worms. They could party and sweat a good stress off.

Therefore, his Spanish companion could take a flight back to Europe feeling well, assured and stress relieved the polish man is a talented director.

He was grabbing her ass on the way from the underground car park, intimidating her and creating kinaesthetic escalation.

Her body became used to their touches so she could spread her saliva. 

Her play of a shy virgin, the next door girlfriend, was a noble act to let them grow their temptations further. It was a tool for the act of love. 

Her white cotton pleated skirt was swaying to sides with her height perfect shape, bottom escorting their hands, squeezing it and stroking it to sides all the way to their bedroom bed. 

It was a turn to take her shoulders and, with trusting push, push her back to a bed. She fell and smiled, letting her spread legs look two foreign men in the eyes. 

They took no time to begin the satanic witchcraft ritual, seeing her saliva juice alarming them.

Her daisy spread honeycomb is ready.

They spoke.

“Bravo.”

It was hot for two non-native men. They slipped off their swimming trunks, joining her in the bed, sharing a cigarette while one was taking a break from the younger woman. 

They were her scientific advisers exploring the depths of the universe in her day dreams earning her money.

When she was visiting her business partners. Her mother was greeting her future son-in-law.

Mrs Narak’s brown stripe was with Yuri Tilsi.

A wedding gift from her half way open panties, she was enjoying her son’s free ride.

She stops jumping on their family bed to let him know she is in charge. 

“She will soon become Mrs Tilsi. I am so proud of my little girl.”

“I hope she will not mind that I am sharing her family bedtime.” 

“She said once she was hoping to dye her hair blue and become a Chinese double agent.” 

She continues to slide back and forward on Mr Tilsi before she lets him on top, allowing him slow hip control, holding her hands over his waist to let him finish in her. 

He pulls off his protective gum and wraps it in tissue. “I can leave it here?”

“I know a good place to hide it from the eyes.”

“Ok, I will pull my shorts back up and close the door behind me.”

“It will not take long. I tidy up our bed and get ready to see our Pan Narak enjoy dinner together.”

Her Georgian bull thought to himself, leaving her parents’ bedroom, allowing her mother to clean herself up and start cooking them a dinner.

“She is a great lock. I would not miss her. They are an exceptional mother and daughter combo. I want it all.”

°.°

She smells to find her love stick in the midnight. Her black pearl is everyone after in hunt for true love. 

Her leg’s love nest position, good clitoris, full mouth of taste and stomach muscle pressure is amazing, but not every lover finds it in the right place to ramp in.

The night of bizarre honeymoon in love island far off from Thai Coast, the Maldives of Thailand, she was playing her sex games in her passionate lover’s bed. 

When she found an unknown caller ringing her phone, her lover did not stop attending her from behind. 

Ban Toya spoke with her in association time and Miss Narak told him the hard truth. 

“Impossible is no reason I would not visit you ka. I am sorry to make you sad and did not tell you. I have to take care of myself sometimes.” 

Ban Toya hangs up the telephone and leaves, thinking to himself. 

“Blat, she was a wonderful ride but now I am done.”

He sights and takes a deep breath, walking away to see other guys on the hot Thai prison floor rolling dice. 

Narak was wearing her beloved floral lingerie in the summer late evening, loving her secret source of mango juice. 

She learned about her extra lovers’ call to disturb her honeymoon play time. She was in act and did not care to waste her love juice to speak with a prisoner once she took for a ride.

“What an awful farang he is.” She became distracted for a moment of joy.

“Aroy, I have a big dick in you.” Her new lover spoke in love island when she ended her call. 

“Yes, my sweetheart, it is the summer of love.”

He was enjoying her in between, watching the dawn of the maid how secret mango and coconut cocktail. 

“It is a great honour to have you here.” He was holding her in his hands.

She tilts her head on his knees and smiles, licking saliva off her lips. 

“Kop Kun Ka my love.” 

Her contempt to fight daily religion in her pink shoes celebrates the summer of love, brought them together, made them lovers in hell.

“I love when Ban Toya gave me these pink running shoes.” Her thoughts felt two men pulsing inside her, but she never had a chance for them to cross their swords within her.

Miss Narak was dying for dual combat but unforeseen luck took away her one lover’s arms to another.

She felt it but it took away her under moonlight to shadow her future feeling on top of her heart beat come closer to his.

They watched the stars together covered in blanket when her fiance spoke.

“Yes, I loved every minute how you spread open wearing your favorite bathing suit and talking with him.”

“I love you so much my honey Yuri I suck you again.”

“Here it is, all hidden behind the duvet.”

She slides her finger nails underneath. It was her best honeymoon she could ever come to imagine too. 

Her sexual urges of her orgasmic journeys made her cheeks leak saliva. 

“Hahaha... Ling Ban, you left me.” 

She was thinking to herself to see her future husband staying in her family. 

The wedding rings Ban Toya gave her she was now wearing with Yuri Tilsi. 

She felt great playing the field of cheating and nearing completion of her university degree grand final project. 

Pan Narak was playing her guitar when she felt like interrupting her studies, but nothing was greater than playing a song to a false lover to learn I can play it again after I had great sex.

“My love songs are so great I play them for you.”

“You first audition is for me. I will evaluate your talent before the big stage.”

“Kop Kun Ka.” She slides a big Georgian love tool deep in her throat to gain his approval. She could play him her love song. 

Her love webs satanic witchcraft nets in the name of MC Pang to speak to the devils they spoke.

“We salute bravo behind her bedroom doors outside her daily life of a teacher and foreign spy.” 

*.* 

SwedBankish financial companies whore’s orgy and their office secrets in meetings filling in with Thai counterparts were to open themselves up.

It Miss Pan Narak’s guidance for Thai love. 

The financials meeting leading Dutch King of Crime with his imaginary daughter tattoo on his arm was a great opportunity to find oneself.

He was twisting and fingering banking whores to keep them warm for Thai Executives. 

“Dear sweetheart, sperm did not dry up on your lips and I swipe your pussy like a visa card.” 

“These whores are ill and sick, sucking my dick like this.”

When he joins the important meet and greet initial negotiations in progress, one Thai Executive spoke about these bankers from Lithuania. 

“I can see they wish for my Thai Baht.” 

“You see nothing better to relax like a group duo blow job to blow some steam off.” 

“These visa whores would lick my shoes if they would ask me.” 

“Hahaha, you hit the spot now.” 

Two black silk and floral skirts lifted for them to see. 

“Very good goods in supply and demand.” 

“I agree with you. We can make a deal here.” 

“Yes, Podlas Pirdila, we drink on these bank whores till we kick this image.” 

It was a hungry feast of love to show their obedience and respect to elders in a foreign country.

They could gain further access, they could continue to invest their portfolios and get wanted goods for foreign markets resources, making them richer.

The deal was not over and one executive challenged her further.

He took her trust to her hotel bedroom, tying up the banker’s husband. He spread her open, letting him watch how he was drinking his vodka. 

The executive was pouring it into her private parts. He could feel it was spicy.

“How is a comfortable business deal dinner?” She spoke, looking him in the eyes and holding him in her palm, locking their gaze together.

“I love it nice and spicy over the clitoris. I think you have a kind husband to invite us in.” 

He looks and smiles at her restrained husband while he is pumping and pouring between her legs. 

“You see how she is moaning! She wants to take my sperm bath.” 

Executive thought she just hates a big dick in her asshole and he swapped her pipes before he continues to close their meeting.

“She is a small donation biatch.”

“Yes I am.” She sights.

“You watch how these chambers bang back and forward in her.”

“I want to keep my visa open for you, my sir. I want our deal.” She is pushing him in deeper, wrapping her legs round him, moving her hips in motion, losing her breath.

“You slut do not complain about open mortal sin in your project.” 

He completes it in filling her in to see her husband in his eyes while he is with her. 

“If this biatch would not do it. I would supply a body bag for you because it is how we finish dirty business deals in Thailand.” 

He slaps her ass off the table and zips his bottom suit. He walks through the door, not looking back. It is a mild chilly breeze relaxing from hot evening standing outside hotel complex.  

Executive lights his cigarette and spits on the floor. 

“They are a snot nose.” He walks away. 

^.^

Renato Olympo felt he did everything he could to break the polish pervert’s face to pieces.

He felt sad about the news our Ban Toya went away for the crime he did not commit.

“I would not believe those animals had him locked away.”

“Yes, he was a great man. I think from what you told me.”

“I think this polish sick puddle face made him arrested and charged.”

“Who is he?”

“He is just one guy. We broke his face for sleeping with my daughter.”

“I think he was worth it.”

“He was sick polish man who calls himself Dutch King of Crime. I think he has accomplice from Spain but possy face is hiding somewhere abroad right now and I cannot bother to look for him.”

“I am happy you are sharing a good bottle of whiskey and a cigar with me. It is impossible to find anything here besides cheap stuff.”

“What made you so sad tonight, my friend?”

“I am looking for my last surviving relative in here and I cannot find her.”

“We are here in Thai Kickboxing holidays camp here. It keeps you fresh on holidays trip. I hope to have my guys sign up for a couple of fights.”

“I wish them good luck.”

“But I think we have some time to aid you in finding your lost family while we have last week left in Bangkok.”

He met Tom Han one night in a Bangkok bar talking about his sorrows under a good Cuban cigar smoke. 

“I am not drinking this often and I am just looking for my lost cousin.”

“I understand you told me, but we drink first, then look later. We must first celebrate our friendship. I need to keep my boys fed well before they are ready to rumble in the streets of Bangkok.”

They found a plan together to locate Miss Yo Water because he felt awful targeting sexual criminals at home.

But he knew if he will cross sick sexual sect’s path once more he will never resist once more to release a pure evil to fight them back because of what to his daughter in their fist fight versus Tom Powers and Podlas Pirdila, the pervert duo. 

They left in a morning with cold bottles of water in a day order of Thai Tuk Tuk taxi to see how they could help Tom Han in a such little time, not knowing they will meet the devil in disguise.

•.•

She was covering her Hiren’s key transmitter with Chinese TV Aerial plugged in her TV with power adapter intercepting any incoming spies’ signals attempting to locate her. 

She was looking for her chief. Miss Narak could go under sonar talk with the network. 

It was a great to learn about others selling information. She gained working for local sex lords, including various men, fathers of her school children she was taking to bed.

“I love them but my big boss wants me to sell monarchy to chaos and I cannot say not to my money.”

She was happy they repaid her family in her love games. She could inherit the money, avoiding a close link to taxes and other suspicions while she enjoys her love nest.

“I am writing to a stranger. We completed love nest one. I think Miss Thailand is ready to discover other bulls. I attach my origins documents. We can think my grand research project is over.”  

She looked at Yuri Tilsi fallen fast asleep from her exhausting ride on top of him.

“I think I did him well. He would not get up for a while. I never knew he had so much in his balls before he passed out from me.”

“I love it so much.” She licked her lips looking at him and moved her gaze back to laptops monitor she was communicating with her network.