Seriously, I"m back in the Long House.
I'm not far from Pontianak in West Kalimantan as well.
The memories are flooding back.
It wasn't easy traveling by a long shot.
Jenny is eyeing me up.
She can't look straight.
It kinda turns me on.
I think she's cross eyed.
She knows she has a nice set of boobs.
And she's playing on that fact.
She places a coffee on my table.
I'm back in Kuching.
The swimming pool is just down the road.
So is my walking track.
This is where I belong.
I've got my twenty crowned teeth, that's not including the four I had done in Malaysia.
I'm looking good for a big boy.
I've still got what it takes.
'Do you know,' says a stranger.
I could tell she was Indonesian.
She might even by Dyak.
I was in the land of big titted whores after all.
Here they fucked you then cut your head off and hung on the mantlepiece.
I'd have to be careful.
'Don't worry,' said the big titted thing, 'I'm Iban, and if we fancy you, usually we just titty fuck you to death.'
Pinch me, is this a fucking dream?
No, I wasn't. She was under my table and was wrapping her huge mammary glands around my throbbing Frank Russel cock.
I looked around the cafe, then the lady under my table broke up the titty massage with a mouth massage.
'Another coffee please,' I yelled out to Jenny.
And here I was, minding my own business, then I just squirted in her mouth and all over her monster tits. Then I asked her if she fancied joining me for a coffee. I was feeling quite alone, since Max, Cindy and Novi had gone on a tour of a real longhouse in the morning.
Seriously I was in need of some female company.
'Sure,' she said, saying her name was Matilda.
It was too cruel to tell her that cum was dripping down her chin.
'It would be cruel,' said Matilda, who cleaned up the spillage by licking her luscious lips and scooping up the excess with her fingers, that had bright red nail polish with tiny yellow fireworks painted on her nails.
She was a classy lady, no denying that.
'She's our older sister,' said Novi and Cindy, who sneaked up on me.
Well fuck a duck, I know that Max and Jack would want to recruit her.
'We already have,' said Max who joined me at the table.
The day was progressing just finely.
The Long House never disappoints.
I'm not far from Pontianak in West Kalimantan as well.
The memories are flooding back.
It wasn't easy traveling by a long shot.
Jenny is eyeing me up.
She can't look straight.
It kinda turns me on.
I think she's cross eyed.
She knows she has a nice set of boobs.
And she's playing on that fact.
She places a coffee on my table.
I'm back in Kuching.
The swimming pool is just down the road.
So is my walking track.
This is where I belong.
I've got my twenty crowned teeth, that's not including the four I had done in Malaysia.
I'm looking good for a big boy.
I've still got what it takes.
'Do you know,' says a stranger.
I could tell she was Indonesian.
She might even by Dyak.
I was in the land of big titted whores after all.
Here they fucked you then cut your head off and hung on the mantlepiece.
I'd have to be careful.
'Don't worry,' said the big titted thing, 'I'm Iban, and if we fancy you, usually we just titty fuck you to death.'
Pinch me, is this a fucking dream?
No, I wasn't. She was under my table and was wrapping her huge mammary glands around my throbbing Frank Russel cock.
I looked around the cafe, then the lady under my table broke up the titty massage with a mouth massage.
'Another coffee please,' I yelled out to Jenny.
And here I was, minding my own business, then I just squirted in her mouth and all over her monster tits. Then I asked her if she fancied joining me for a coffee. I was feeling quite alone, since Max, Cindy and Novi had gone on a tour of a real longhouse in the morning.
Seriously I was in need of some female company.
'Sure,' she said, saying her name was Matilda.
It was too cruel to tell her that cum was dripping down her chin.
'It would be cruel,' said Matilda, who cleaned up the spillage by licking her luscious lips and scooping up the excess with her fingers, that had bright red nail polish with tiny yellow fireworks painted on her nails.
She was a classy lady, no denying that.
'She's our older sister,' said Novi and Cindy, who sneaked up on me.
Well fuck a duck, I know that Max and Jack would want to recruit her.
'We already have,' said Max who joined me at the table.
The day was progressing just finely.
The Long House never disappoints.
