Love Her Hardcore

Kimchi

Ban Toya licks her flower epic corners having her flower bloom.

He picked his eyes off her honey and spoke with her with his sweet lips letting the taste run his cheeks.

"Blat, it was great. I slap my giant back in you. I should let your flower bloom well but first I slide this rubber on."

He thought to himself. It was like Igno Bazuka spoke before he was sent to BKK Central, Mrs Maxima Seksyte honey was the best taste.

"Blat, that is what I call a proper kimchi."

He continues to dive in between Ms Pan Narak attempting to slow her convulsions, twisting her legs around his face, grabbing his brown hair, pulling him in closer letting her sweet honey out.

Her legs softly loosens up and spreads further apart he would not hesitate to come in with protection.

He jumps in her. It was like greeting her first ship mate letting in the harpoon taking its prey down. She juices off and he twists her round.

Ban Toya continues pumping her off but her angel face tells us all. She is above heaven of joy.

He continues jumping her down on the sofa twisting her neck up so he could get a second life of her and he crosses the finish line to a happy ending.

He rolls off pulling her sweet innocent face closer to his arm and hugs her tight.

"I feel good joy."

He rolls her to the side and steps out on the condo balcony to smoke Latvian import cigarette.

"Blat, it was good. I wonder how long I will work here."

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Pang Yo Water and Pan Narak story were not far apart but took two different turns because her father was not a sadistic fool who sold frail women to pleasure his desires to become rich and powerful.

Pang Yo Water was targeted for many years to have her turn a slut in Dutch King of Crime watching his business corners he could profit making his money back to Poland he could launder his profits in a lawless state.

"I had to take a week off and visit a temple because I felt I must see the spirits to guide me in the past few days."

Her mother held her hand in the hospital bed asking why she did not visit.

She was unable to speak about the acts of terror she faced one night from work watching another native student strangling the throat of foreign visitor before her eyes.

She felt it was a sickness to witness the process of murder through sex.

"It must be sort of sick wonder sex how I seen in western movies."

She thought to herself holding her mother's hand and swore to herself to stay strong and go to work to pay her mother's treatment bills because her father had to look after her younger siblings.

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Renato Olympo saga continues in BKK.

He and his men were planning a strategic meeting holding bottles of Thai beer thinking how to slay Dutch Dragon of evil.

"I would like to see him dead before we finish our Muay Thai guerilla camp."

"It is sad that my brother has been ill all week in the toilet."

"He should stop eating shit and join us."

"It will be ok if the two of us castrate Dutch prick."