You can think better on a full stomach. Come girls follow us.”They entered the dining room and sat down. Jim had never been a fan of oriental food. ...But he also knew it to be bad manners to refuse any food set before him.As they ate he and Mr. Yang talked back and forth. Mainly about the facility, the housing and the girls training. Every one of the girls came from small villages scattered across Japan. Most of the smaller villages were very poor, so Mr. Yang had worked a deal with many. Betsy came back into the room all smiles with something covered in a towel. "Show me your ass" she commanded and I did. When she yanked out the small butt plug out I would have come on the spot if I had of been hard. "This is going to take a little time," as she put the towel on the floor and greased up the giant plug. After a little stretching and a lot of pain the thing finally went in. It had a more hollow feel to it that made me think that something was afoot. "I am going to do something. That is the summer I will never forget. It was the summer that I realized not only men can give a woman pleasure. Day after day we would talk about our hopes, dreams, and fantasies. She always wanted to have the perfect guy to share her white picket fenced dream house with. I would have been happy with a guy that would talk about more than cars and his latest quest to bed Lisa. Yes, I guess you could say I was a little jealous of the almost perfect goddess that laid half naked next to me. So he lifted her up gently by the arms. High enough so that he could put his mouth on one of her breasts. Oh her soft pink nipple. Her giant soft breasts. So beautiful they were. He put one hand on the other grabbing it a little hard, hard enough that she let out a little moan. He let his teeth graze the other nipple, tugging it slightly. She moaned a little more. He set her slowly down on top of his hard quivering cock. As she guided it into her gloriously wet pussy. Between his pre-cum and.