He had failed the only man who had shown him kindness and the small child was now in the hands of the American and his animal friend.Living on Okinawa... Kaito had been in close contact with Americans all his life. He hated them! They were selfish, self centered and arrogant, but worst of all, they were reckless. He had expected nothing less from this one. As the days passed and the foreigners started to work with his people, this was only confirmed. They took all the work that they had done and. Having me able to watch was a turn on for him too. On the screen a young woman was giving a blow job. The k** sighed and asked me if I'd ever had one. He said "me too" when I told him I'd never done anything with another person. We quietly laughed at that one. The thought of getting a blow job was amazing, but I started wondering if the woman got anything out of giving one. I looked over at his hard cock realized what I was really wondering about was would I get anything out of it. It was hard. He said “Pawan ne itni garmi mei choda tumhe? Main hota to mar jata so rani ab thode maze humein bhi de do.(Pawan fucked you in this heat, I would have died like this)” I was scared by looking into his eyes as he was not acting normal his eyes were getting red and he was high as he smoked ganja (marijuana). He said “Pawan bata raha tha ki tumne pure suhaagraat ke maze diya use. (Pawan told me that he fucked you like a bride in wedding night). He ran his hands through my hair and my cheeks and I. Wondering where his next benefactor would come from, he took a few extra seconds to eye the limousines as it drove through the quaint little village with its 2 traffic lights. Of course, limousines are nothing new to Southern Ca. but each time one appeared, so did dreams and possibilities of those that saw it, but would never know the comfort of its ride. The driver opened the rear door and the most delectable stockinged calf he had seen in years exited the vehicle first. He almost missed.