Seymour Totti’s Foreign Policy

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So popular was the little gallery that for I made The Art of the Japanese shaved pussy that I decided to make another one.

They are all so edible whether they be schoolgirls, nurses, maids or whatever. Starting at her butt, I like to run the tip of my tongue along the groove giving her clitoris a gentle nibble at the end. It’s nice with chocolate sauce too.

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See also: 101 shaved Asian pussies you must fuck before you die

Dr Anri Suzuki wants to compensate

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Dr Anri Suzuki, from Tokyo, is an expert in Sino-Japanese history specialising in the Japanese invasion of China in 1937. But the 24-year old feels deeply ashamed of what her countrymen did back then and wants to offer a symbolic compensation.

“I want to cure the wounds of China with my body, and I offer to do this by having sex with Chinese students in Japan,” she told metro.co.uk.

Dr Suzuki, I do realise that I am not Chinese but I have suffered nothing but grief ever since I learned about the terrible events of 1937 in school. I would like nothing better than to find closure, to put those events behind me and I believe you could help. I will be arriving in Tokyo on Tuesday.

Chinese beauty spot Pinpi Poon. Click for sight seeing.

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A bunch of art students were taking pictures of a local beauty at a local beauty spot in Zhengzhou, eastern China. All of a sudden angry farmer and landowner, Hu Wen, comes galloping onto the scene waving a large stick and chases them all away.

“It wasn’t just the students,” he complained. “We get a lot of tourists walking through the valley and they had all stopped too and were snapping away with their cameras and phones.”

Farmer Wen waggles his stick.

He told Britain’s Metro that he didn’t want those kinds of perverts on his land, that the students should be drawing or painting and not taking obscene pictures. He also said he didn’t hit the naked lady, instead he helped her back into her clothes and gave her a lecture on morality.

I bet it helped his bamboo grow though, don’t you?

Click the pic to see my pussy

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.Yes, I always read it as vulvazela too. I don’t think we’re alone. By now anyone watching the world cup is probably sick to death of the sound of the damn things. But they don’t have to be used this way.

There is a slightly smaller but strikingly similar instrument that gets played in bars around Bangkok, and no doubt Pattaya and Phuket as well, every night. It is part of the infamous Pussy Show. The girls usually lay on their backs on the stage and blow these plastic horns through their lovely little cunts.

That, of course, is only one of the tricks that the dextrous damsels can execute. There are at least a couple of dozen tricks the girls do. Some of them, such as pussy blowing out candle, can get a bit tedious. And pussy smoking is not really very attractive to a non-smoker. But I shall cherish the look of alarm I saw on one Australian gentleman’s face as he observed pussy removing beer bottle top. “Can all the girls do that?” he yelped, obviously fearing for his own top.

In fact not all girls can do it. Some of the tricks take a considerable amount of training and those that involve needles and razor blades could be very nasty in the event of a slight mistake.

A while back I took one of these pussy show girls home. I’d asked if she could bring some balloons and darts and other props. I’ll give you a bonus, I promised. “Can not,” she said, “me get sack if mamma-san finds out.” But she was happy to straddle me and demonstrate. “Have strong pussy … see!” she said giving my cock a delicious squeeze.

It was at that point she spied a large bunch of bananas on the table. They were the small sweet ones but they had only just turned yellow. “Good” she said, not too yellow yet. Get down here.” She motioned me to lay on the floor. She herself crouched leaning backwards on the sofa and tried to fire bananas the length of my body and into my mouth.

We got through the whole bunch of bananas but she did score her goal.

See also: Show time at the Long Gun

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It was very nice having all my holistic needs ministered to by the lovely Santi and the little spot we’d found in the north of Bali was idyllic … but quite frankly I was getting bored. Santi had mentioned her family in Sumba a couple of times. I was beginning to think it was time to get back to the city before she started telling me what a lovely place Sumba is, and how much I’d like it there.

I have no doubt I would love it there, excellent surfing too, I’m told. But not if the sole reason for going was to get myself introduced to someones parents. The world cup is looming and it made sense for me to head up to Hong Kong for a while. Besides I fancied a change of pace and pussy.

So I spent Friday touching base with contacts and acquaintances and now I’m looking forward to a week of tight Chinese student pussies before the tournament begins. But first I’m going to allow myself to be savaged in a no holds barred encounter with a local career hooker called JoJo. She’s no spring chicken but she really enjoys her job. And after ten days of near marital bliss I long to feel dirty and abused … in the best possible way, of course.