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Maxwell is one of my favorite boyfriends in London. He’s the kind of guy who never shows up without a bunch of roses and some of my favorite chocolates in hand. In return, I introduce him to some of the best sex he’s ever had in his life. I had always wondered why he was such a gentleman. Always bearing presents and all and then this one afternoon, I figured it out. Maxwell had called the escort agency and requested me to be his girlfriend for the night but, told the bookings girls that he had a surprise waiting for me.
When I showed up to his apartment, I was greeted by not only Maxwell, but also a beautiful lady, dressed to perfection in sexy lingerie. ‘Who is this?’ I asked, taking her beauty in. ‘This lovely lady here would be my wife, Isabel,’ he replied. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought that Maxwell was married. I almost wanted to pinch myself to see if what was happening was real. I introduced myself to Isabel, who responded as though she already knew who I was. I could tell that he had spoken about me his special escort a lot, which did indeed make me blush. Maxwell informed me that tonight, I would be his present for his wife. He was leaving London for a few weeks because of work, and wanted to treat her to something special. Since she had always been interested in his visits to me, he thought it would be perfect for the two of us to meet each other. I can’t say that I was disappointed by his request. All the while, looking at her, I couldn’t help but wonder what her pussy tasted like and I honestly couldn’t wait to have her in my mouth. I wanted to hear her scream and I wanted to hear her beg for more.
I held her hand a guided her to the couch where I proceeded to rid her of her panties and bury my head into her vagina. She willingly accepted, throwing her legs apart and tossing her head back as I had my way with her. After she had enjoyed her first climax, she said she wanted to return the favor but I hadn’t had enough of her yet. I turned around and allowed her to sample my pussy while I sampled her. At the other end of the room, I could see Maxwell fill with envy as I took his wife to new heights.
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