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8:40 pm, Monday 21st July 2014
| “Gerald, you dirty, dirty boy,” I giggled as his tongue traveled from my belly button to the opening of my pussy. He wouldn't go all the way though, not just yet. He kept insisting that I didn't want him enough, that I wasn't ready enough to have his long, firm tongue wiggling in my most secret area. He was mistaken. From the moment that I walked into his North London bachelor pad he unleashed that breathtaking cock, I was wetter than I'd ever been in all my years of being an escort. What was it that he wanted? What was it that he expected me to do in order to show his just how much I needed his tongue to be buried deep inside of me? The truth was, he needed no more proof. My dripping pussy, combined with the way my body twitched as he kept going further and further but stopping before satisfaction was enough of an indication that I was ready. Gerald, however, wanted to tease me. He wanted to tease me so badly that the minute he glided his way over my clit and into my opening, I would cave. “I want you Gerald, I want you more than I've wanted anything in my entire life.” He looked me in the eyes as his tongue played with my right thigh, flicking back and forth in the motion that just drove me wild. “Keep them open,” he said softly. But it was so hard to keep my eyes open when there was so much pressure building up in me. “Why should I keep them open,” I shot back. “Because,” he said, “I want you to see when I do this.” And then it happened. Just as I had envisioned, his tongue went from clit to dripping wet pussy. I melted, I literally melted under his touch. I felt the life as one of the most mentally unbreakable escorts leave me and whirl around into the damp London air OMG he had broken down all my resistance. When he repeated that motion that he had earlier done to my thigh, there's nothing that could contain my screams. He knew just how good it felt and I have no doubts in my mind that it felt almost as good to him. My moaning and my wetness caused his manhood to grow so long and so hard that it seemed as though each vein in it was ready to pop. Rather than putting it in me, Gerald continued with his amazing tongue until I'd reached a climax so enjoyable, I collapsed right after. All blogs are written by the staff and escorts at our London branch |
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