Working As A Thai Whore
I'am a little Asian whore and was married for five years with a American tourist until i noticed that my husband was getting bored more and more. To spice up our sex life, i decided to quit my job at the bank and to become that little Thai whore i was five years when our relationship started and i met my man, when he came for vacation to Thailand. Instead of wearing my business outfit, i went to a sex shop and bought me silver color pumps and a short nylon mini dress, under it i started to wear lace panties. I made some cheap tattoos and a hot tongue piercing like the other whores do. Our sex life showed some progress and he asked me to work as a hooker again. I was a little bit shocked at first but later i liked the idea of having a little bit of extra money and going to clubs, bordellos and bars. I was a bit uncertain, if it was a good idea to work as a Thai hooker again but i had to bring him the money. He was always curious about my experiences that i made when walking the streets. It made him horny when i told him how sick customer abused me and degraded me to cheap fuck flesh in dark bars and that i had to please them, using my tight asshole. Whenever i brought enough money he gave me a hard fuck, and he allowed me to sleep in the bed. But the condition was to keep my high heels on and to wear my garter belt and my nylon stockings.








