So I came to Bangkok to study art, fashion and photography in a college. I had always been an artsy boy. It was painful for me to live in the boys' ho...tel. They were always eyeing me, teasing me, touching me, mocking me, playing with me, fingering me. Until their teasing would move me to tears. I could not share a room with another guy or live in the dorm as I would be the object of attention for all.Then he came into my life. The man who would change everything in my life. The man who would. I found myself begging for more all the time. But then, I laid back on the couch and hung one leg off the side, pulling up Lush I looked through some new stories, finding one by my friend Wild_Cherry, my cravings grew stronger and stronger, my soft fingers slid slowly down into my pants and rubbed my clit through my panties. I needed it, so bad, I couldn't find a reason to stop. No one had been home for a while by then, and I decided why bother to lock the door? With my fingers in my pants and. Shereached up and unzipped my shorts and reached inside. Britney’s young handsgriped my shaft as my shorts fell to the floor. I couldn’t believe thislittle girl was so fucking hot! Leading me with my dick, she pulled me ontop of her and guided my rock hard shaft to the entrance of her wet teenpussy.“Fuck me Troy! Fuck me hard!”Britney’s hands went around to my ass, pushing me deep inside of her hungrycunt. She was so unbelievably hot and tight! Her legs wrapped around me asher fingers dove into. Well Rachel, do you have any questions at this stage or shall we proceed to the more pleasurable part of your morning — your personal massage?”ooOooChapter 3 — Rachel’s Erotic Massage“Before we go and prepare, however, perhaps we should have a look in on a couple of the treatment rooms just to get you in the mood,” and Angela walked over to the desk and pressed a couple of switches on a keypad set into its surface.Two of the video screens lit up to reveal identical rooms with a low massage.