What could be better than your very own stunning Thai trans girl right in front of you - in your room - sitting opposite you, staring into your eyes, smiling (as only Thai girls smile, with the mix on intrigue, sexual tension and feigned innocence) as she removes her top, and leans over so you can see her cleavage. You are hard and excited. She looks up. She runs her tongue over her red lips and then bites her bottom lip. "What now?" she asks. You look down at her tight jeans, the crotch snug against whatever treasures lie beneath ... and she gives that slight smile again, and releases the top button, and then slowly unzips her denims.
