I awoke to an unfamiliar sensation. Curled within my arms was a petite, disconcertingly childlike body and it was moving suggestively against me. I knew immediately that I was far from the solitary home I had made in my small Bangkok apartment. As my senses began to awaken, I felt a hand fumbling with my morning erection, silky hair tickling my face. Soft lips brushed over my cheek and a voice, young and heavily accented reminded me, May, my eighteen year old Thai girlfriend. ‘It’s ok you don’t need to wake up,’ it whispered. Then she was on me, her tiny weightless body. My cock was being gripped, first by a small hand, Bostancı Escort then steadily, the wet tightness of a young oriental pussy. I felt her body rise as she sat upright, her palms on my stomach as her slim hips began to move, slowly, skillfully, then the soft friction of taut teenage thighs rubbing my hairy thighs, as sweet moans of pleasure were softly panted. Her body began to rise and fall, her tightness yanking my cock. She lifted herself slowly and increasingly, plunged her body down, her lifts gaining in height as the bedsprings began to complain loudly, revealingly. Pleasure Bostancı Escort Bayan rushed from my cock and surged through me as I hardened inside her. Her tiny body thrust down forcefully, harder and faster as the moans became louder, less stifled by shyness, freed by her state of arousal. Mornings no longer infused me with the energy of a teenager and I lay back as the entire tininess of her body seemed to be sucking my cock. Her little hips bucked and writhed with a vigour that I could not match and I made no attempt to, letting her fuck me, fuck herself, on my hard cock. Escort Bostancı Such was the rapidity of her bouncing hips that, despite her lovely lightness, the bedsprings shouted to neighboring bungalows that she was being fucked. Or rather, she was fucking me, for I had never been ridden with such unrestrained lust. Years of secretive white cock fantasies had exploded into reality, fuelling her grinding, thrusting young hips and her hungry little Asian cunt. Finally I opened my eyes and there she was, my young Thai girlfriend and hours after our first fuck, she wanted more, needed more. Her face was creased with the intensity of the pleasure our bodies generated. Our fourteen year age gap, our differing sizes and cultures, our contrast in skin colour, so many reasons for us not to be together and every one of them adding to our pleasure. ‘Yessss,’ she sighed, ‘so good.’ ‘Oh May,’ I urged her, ’ride me, ride my white cock’.