Amazing tonsil hockey - I'd see her again
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| | | Oral sex without a condom |
| | | Penetrative sex |
This was something of a last minute decision and I think I caught Playmates on the hop, because they were ten minutes late inviting me up - and when I got there, Jessica wasn't changed and told me that Bailey (another Playmates escort) had only just left.
I offered to help out by going for a shower and when I came back to the room, Jessica was clad in the orange dress, as detailed by the previous reviewer. Jessica then asked what I wanted to do and so I suggested going to the bedroom and losing the dress. This she did to reveal a lovely bra, stockings and knicker set from Ann Summers. Jessica is a brunette in her mid-twenties, with a lovely toned figure. She stands 5ft 8in tall with a size eight figure and 30DD boobs, which are enhanced.
We snogged for a bit and I was surprised at how much of a thrusty tongue Jessica had, as she performed some excellent tonsil hockey. Then she fell to her knees and gave me a good blow job, before I erupted onto her face and then indulged in a bit of messy-faced kissing.
A bit of chat followed and Jessica revealed that she'd made the move from another agency, because most of her free time was at the weekend and that agency did not work on a Sunday, it halved her opportunities.
I found Jessica easy to chat to, but she didn't overdo it and soon moved down to get me pointy again for round two. We went at it in a number of positions, but missionary was particularly nice with some more French kissing included. This was followed by cowgirl and reverse cowgirl, before we moved onto doggy. This took some working out, as at first Jessica was too high on the bed for me to get a good standing thrust at, but as she spread her legs out and lowered herself onto the bed it got easier. This was our longest position in terms of time and towards the end I was tempted to pull her hair, but then noticed she had extensions in it. As a second best option, I grabbed her hips and pulled her onto me as I thrusted. A few noises (mine and hers) and then I filled the bag for a second time and realised that we were both sweating.
I also came to the conclusion that had I moved my wrist fitness tracker onto my cock I would have added several hundred steps to my activity for that day - perhaps I'll do that next time I punt.
Would I see her again? Definitely, if only for the tonsil hockey.
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