So so, but there are better girls for this price
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| | | Oral sex without a condom |
| | | Reverse Oral |
| | | Penetrative sex |
I was well impressed when Esme walked through the door. She was very tall with long blonde hair and striking good looks. Some introductory conversation established that she was well spoken, demure and polite. Sexually, I found her a bit cool and aloof. A few pecks on the lips was her idea of foreplay before we went upstairs with me to undress in the bedroom and Esme to prepare in the bathroom.
Suitably lubed and artificially sex ready she joined me on the bed for some under the cover action. With a condom in her hand she disappeared under the duvet. I felt kisses and licks to my stomach and thighs, followed by a short pause and then a wet mouth on my glans. Her blow job was a bit toothy and I didn't feel much sensation, which I put down to the condom.
I flung back the cover so that I could fuck her and I was surprised to find my cock was naked and dripping with saliva. She rolled the condom on and we went at it missionary style. With a few moans and many loud slapping sounds, I worked my way to the purpose of existence. Her zealotry for her cause was a little subtle. A heathen, I remained.
During the dreary post coital cuddling, I noticed her hands and breasts were unusually cold. I went down on her and licked away the sour taste of lube. Soon she writhed, spasmed and came with a long moan of release. After a few minutes of recovery time, I mounted her from behind - but despite jack hammer thrusts, I could not summon the will to come and so gave up.
Esme was fine and I'm sure other guys will have a good time. The problem was all mine. I am bored of sex, bored of people and half way through I was already I looking forward to her being gone.
Anonymous
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