Her invitation was soon accepted and I was kneeling between her thighs and guiding my cock into her. It was then I got another surprise. From her spee... jumping into bed with me and the willingness that she accepted my cock, I thought that there was no way she was a virgin. Wrong!!! As I pushed into her I felt the unmistakeable pressure of her maidenhead against my knob. I saw her screw her eyes up as the pressure increased. I stopped and looked at her. “You're a virgin?” I said more a. You let me sit up then, your cock still down my throat.You hold my head and fuck my face hard. I feel your balls slapping against my chin. I am going to cum baby...tell me more!" One hand holding your hair, the other on your neck, I feel my cock as it bulges down your beautiful throat. I look down and see you have three fingers going in and out of your cunt. I feel your scream as you cum, and fuck your throat faster. I shoot a thick load of cum down your throat, then pull out. You cough a. “You get propositioned quite often?”“What do you think?” she said with a silly smile.“A beautiful, raven-haired Italian woman with lovely green eyes, long legs, and a nice figure? Yes, I’m positive you do.”“But I’m also VERY picky. The man has to be intelligent, cultured, worldly, and not out of proportion. You know, not overly fat. It helps if he’s good looking, but too often ‘pretty boys’ are terrible lovers because they think they are God’s gift to women. They should be professionals,. I froze as he slowly nodded his head at me before melting back into thecrowd. Undoubtedly a signal that he had not forgotten me.Shaken, I hurried after Kritsada out into the Bangkok night. A carpulled up just as we reached the kerb and one of the bodyguards slippedout to open the rear door for us. We pulled out into the traffic asKritsada turned to me and said, "Did you see Jandaeng there? He looks soobvious in those stupid sunglasses."I nodded. "So, did you set it up for him to see me and you.