I’ve never understood all that crap about visas and expats and whatever. I’m Chinese through and through. I never got to leave like my sister did- or come back once I got homesick. She’s an American expat now. Her and her husband went to the states and got some fancy college degrees, learned English, worked at some tech companies, then they divorced and she came back to open a company with her new and improved mining equipment designs. It’s done extremely well these last 10 years. She’s incredibly smart and deserves everything she has now. Her ex-husband is probably mad that he didn’t believe in her when she wanted to leave their big salary jobs to start this company, because now she easily makes ten times what he’s making in the states. She’s earned it all on her own. I really believe that. But damn, why is my sister always so grumpy when she’s this successful? And was giving up her Chinese citizenship for American citizenship necessary for it? Our mother would be crying if she wasn’t in an urn. Plus, my sister is a different person now, after coming back. She settles everything with money. She wears the name brand clothes. Drapes herself in gold and diamonds. Gets a massage every night after work. She even had work done on her face. She’s five years Amateur Girl my senior but you’d guess she was only in her mid-thirties. “What do you think, James?” I stop picking at the eggplant on the glass tabletop in front of me. James. That’s what she calls me whenever her son is here. Because it’s easier for him and his little white girlfriend to recognize who she is talking to or about or whatever, so she calls me James instead of Xu Wei. “Let’s just eat. She might just be running late leaving the company. Call He Fen to check up on them.” I shove some eggplant and mushrooms into my mouth to deter my sister from asking me anything else. She says something to her teenage son in oriental English. I have no idea what she’s saying, my English is really poor despite my sister japanese sending me to classes, I can only catch the jist of some sentences. I’m too old to learn that shit but I go just so she doesn’t bitch at me and hang my job over my head. My nephew, Alec, pulls out his phone so she must have told him what I said. He Fen is a cute little secretary at my sister’s company.Her name is pretty too. Sounds like “huh fun” and means fragant lotus. I rarely see her, since I’m a part of the Northern Sales Team but she’s always been a round faced, adorable masturbating little thing. Whenever Alec comes back though, He Fen goes from secretary to Hannah’s keeper. Hannah is the girlfriend who is making the food go cold right now. For the briefest moment, I feared that the fluid on her skin might be toxic, but as soon as I tasted it, that fear was erased. Is there any other man willing to help us correct this, and uphold our dear planet’s rules?” This is what I oriental want. Lilith pulled them on, then, realizing the shirt was on backwards, Amateur Girl groaned. Once again Sarah applied Faith's make up, this time I didn't mean to hurt you. We live in troubled times, and I think that having a man among you might be useful. "It's almost morning, you might as well sleep here with me for a bit until you go back to your hotel" Cherri suggested, hopefully She pounced up and down and then began grinding forward and backward moaning, “yes, yes, fucking so good, ugh, yes, teenage oh fuck, so far in, yes, fuck, fuck. Quickly she ripped it open but then slowly peeled the shirt down her body exposing her naked back to him while she glanced sexily at him over her shoulder to see his expression and made love to him with her eyes. She now had a nose ring, a belly button ring and a nipple ring and she had cut her hair shorter ( it looked like Uma’s hair in Pulp Fiction) she loved me to roll the nipple ring in my mouth as we fucked it made her climax faster. Then I told her to put her legs over japanese my shoulders. He turned his head to face her. Backing off the pedal quickly, he thought, the holly carb sucks air just like Asia, two of the best. “It’s intended to take the bonding experience to a higher level. The floor is covered with rose petals, and the only illumination is from a dozen lavender scented candles strategically placed around the room. She just stood there and watched and played with her pussy. She looked lower. With one hand on the wheel, I dropped my other hand into her lap and started teasing her masturbating bare cunt. Maybe watch a movie." I sorted through the various musks of my wives, searching for that masculine aroma of our husband. I stopped and asked if she was OK and if she wanted me to stop. I was very happy Heidi turned up as she was stunning.