She was a cock whore. She told me that she loved it when American guys fucked her, because Oriental guys have such small dicks. I never thought that s...x-inches was all that big. However, she made me feel like a fucking giant and I thrust into her as if I was well hung. The harder I fucked her the more Ling enjoyed it. Finally, I held onto her slim hips and slammed into her tiny ass as I unloaded in her. She straightened up so her back was against my chest and her head was under my chin. I. My wife shuddered, her auburn hair sweeping about her face. This gleam appeared in her green eyes moment before she sprang at me.I groaned as she threw her arms around me. She kissed me with such passion. I stumbled back a step, her breasts pressing into my chest. She had this hunger about her. This wanton need that had grown in her.“Are they the only ones?” moaned my wife between horny kisses, her fingers attacking my clothes, ripping the tails of my shirt out of my slacks. “Huh, huh?”“Kyleigh. ”She asked, “How do you know how to do all that?”“I’ve been around the block a few times Mary Ann and I have a few more tricks up my sleeve.” I looked at the clock on her nightstand and it was still only 1030AM. “What time are your room mates due back?”She said, “Not until four.”“Five and a half more hours of pleasure to go then.”To that she said, “God help me.”I chucked then asked, “Are you ready for your surprise now little girl?”“I can hardly wait to see what you brought me” she. Overly fond of strong drink, this lazy Brownie rarely did his proper job of rewarding the industrious and hard-working and punishing the slovenly and lazy. No wonder his whole village was facing starvation and collapse! Fascination began to overcome his fear and nervousness and the cobbler stretched his ear downwards as far as he dared, afraid to miss even a single whispered utterance from below. He listened for hours as each Brownie in turn listed his deeds and accomplishments and passed on.