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Sex Advisor : Dr. James Gentleman for ladies

Sex Advisor : Dr. James Gentleman for ladies. The lady had always considered herself sort of a prude when it comes to the opposite sex. She was thirty-six years old but had never had an official boyfriend. So she decided to call the most known male escort in Paris, and hire him to get some sex lessons to become a great lover.

The gentleman arrived at her place on time and immediately echoed the thoughts that had been running around The lady’s head for all day. He looked down at her. She shivered in delight. He removed slowly her dress and then James did remove her panties out of the way so that her bare pussy was completely clear for him to do whatever he wanted to do to it.

Meet your sex life coach James Male escort boy

Meet your sex life coach James Male escort boy

The lady moaned. Her desire, her lust was spiraling out of control now. Her hips bucked, and she raised them, bringing them closer to his face. He moved away slightly, teasing her then his face grew serious once again. His hands found her hips, and he pushed them back down into the office chair. She writhed, shaking from side to side, wanting to break free from his hold so she could bring herself closer to him once again.

The gigolo answered by lowering his head flicking his tongue at the wet mound of The lady’s most private organ. His tongue burned The lady. She gave several soft moans, and against her will, her hips moved again. She looked down at her boss just in time to see him spread her lips apart and plunge his tongue inside her slippery crack. Sex Advisor : Dr. James Gentleman for ladies.

The sight and the sensation set off her libido even more, and she had to bite her lip so as not to cry out loud. Heavens knew how much she wanted to scream out loud and kick at everything in sight, anything to get the growing burning desire off her. She did cry out loud when his tongue probed deep into her. However, he withdrew his tongue from inside her. He looked up at her again, running his tongue over his lips.

The lady could only nod in reply. She was so full now; she felt she was about to burst from all the pleasure that was now shooting up from every inch of her. Her pussy was now about to explode. She knew she was going to come right now, with or without James’s tongue or his iron bar, as she had hoped at first.

Sex Advisor : Dr. James Gentleman for ladies went right back to doing his business. His lips clamped over her pussy this time, sucking on the delicate flesh that was becoming increasingly moist with what his mouth was doing. At the same time, with his mouth over her pussy, he inserted a finger into her crack, adding to the intense sensations. The lady was beyond herself now.

She grabbed at James’s hair and pulled hard. She was going crazy, and she needed something to hold on to lest she fall off the chair and start doing crazy things on the floor. James groaned harshly in response to her hair tugging. He thrust his tongue and finger deeper into The lady. Sex Advisor : Dr. James Gentleman for ladies

“James, I can’t . . .” she managed to get out between moans and pants. She gave off another series of cries as he inserted another finger inside her secret garden.

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comment enfin avoir un orgasme

James’s tongue moved more rapidly inside The lady. His tongue thrust in and out of her pussy, in perfect timing to the thrusting motions also made by his two fingers inside her. The lady raised and lowered her hips in time with the thrusts of his tongue and fingers. Her breath came out in short gasps. Sweat covered her whole body. Her dark-brown hair was matted and slick with sweat, but she didn’t care. For The lady, nothing mattered but the explosive pleasure-filled sensation down there. She was drowning in it.

She focused on nothing but the feel of James’s mouth, tongue, and fingers sliding in and out her pussy. It was driving her wild. Her eyeballs rolled, and she shut her eyes. Her hands no longer pulled at his hair, but she gripped his thick golden strands tightly, not wanting to let go. She raised her hips again, pushing her pussy deeper into James, wanting him to bury his face right into her essence. She was very close to bursting out of her seams now.

Her body went into motion before she even realized it. She shut her eyes and gave off a controlled kind of scream. Her body went rigid as she spurted off her exotic juices.

She shuddered as the shakes went through her, sending her into a kind of shaking frenzy while her muscles clenched and unclenched, spewing forth clear thick liquid. That was the first lesson of a long series, she had with James. Sex Advisor : Dr. James Gentleman for ladies.

***

Do you have the sex pleasure you deserve? Many women sometimes suffer from moments of loneliness. They are all entitled to enjoy the company of a gentleman who will treat them like a lady and will not judge them to want sex pleasure and pleasure without tomorrow. Who will transport them in the magic of an evening out of time in all discretion and in complete safety. They will forget all their worries and can let go during a unique entertainment experience with mutual respect with protection.

I will not judge you. I know what you need. I am looking forward to seducing you, making you laugh, entertaining you. But first of all let’s get to know each other over a non-binding drink and I’ll tell you everything you want to know.

Nice to meet you.

James
Sex Advisor : Dr. James Gentleman for ladies.

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Erotic experience in a luxurious hotel in Paris

Erotic experience in a luxurious hotel in Paris. The Lady hadn’t slept the night before meeting this gentleman. Instead, she’d spent hours laying out different outfits, going through possible fantasy. She pictured James in between her legs, his tongue delicately licking her in the most tender way. She started to rub herself through her panties. The orgasm was delicious in its quiet intensity. She came while picturing him sucking her secret garden.

After they had met at the bar of this luxurious hotel in Paris, James escorted her to her bedroom. Her dress was short and revealing of her creamy white thighs. James took the view in as she crossed her legs, then he moved behind her as she sat on the couch. He reached down and began slowly massaging her tight shoulders. The feeling as he did so was like nothing she could recall. It was as if he was melting her, melting her with nothing but the subtlety of his touch. His hands knew her inside and out.

Authentic pleasure with a gentleman

Authentic pleasure with a gentleman

She whispered as his hands slid over her shoulders, slowly pulling the straps of her dress down so that he could access all of her bare skin. The slack created enough of a gap in the top of her dress that most of her breasts were now revealed as well. She could hear his breathing, deep and excited as he continued to work the muscles in her shoulders. Erotic experience in a luxurious hotel in Paris.

Her slick mound was swollen, ready for his touch. The fabric of her dress was rubbing against her bare pussy, so close to the surface—all it would take was one quick tug and her dress could be hiked up to her hips. Erotic experience in a luxurious hotel in Paris.

She could cum right now if she wanted to, but she didn’t want to seem so cheap and easy. James wouldn’t respect her if she lost control with such little effort on his part. And so she ground her teeth together and kept herself from releasing the energy building in her lower anatomy.

She knew what was coming and her entire body trembled with anticipation—both fear and longing. She leaned forward and her hands grabbed the top of the couch. The hem of her dress pulled up to the very top of her thighs.

She stood with her legs further apart, and her dress moved upwards again. She could feel the air on her butt now. James was seeing her ass. He maneuvered himself so that he was slightly at an angle to her, and one of his strong hands gripped her shoulder.

She felt a sting as his other hand came down and slapped her buttocks. Her ass cheeks bounced with the force of it. Another hard slap. The sound echoed in the apartment. Her pussy vibrated from the pressure. She was getting excited.

He slowly, ever so slowly, pulled her dress up over the curve of her ass. Now her butt was totally in his view. She could hear his excited breathing, but other than that he was silent.

Next, there was another crack of his hand against her naked butt.

She cried out, mostly in pleasure. This seemed to goad him to spank her more fervently. Soon he was paddling her butt with his hand. The slaps were firm and strong, but the pain wasn’t very intense. The Lady was enjoying it much more than she would have imagined. It was intimate, she felt completely connected to James, and trusting that he wouldn’t do anything to truly hurt her. She moaned as he beat her buttocks.

Her secret garden was dripping down her legs and she wanted nothing more than his hand on her bare mound. If he so much as grazed it, she’d have gone off like a fire alarm. But he wasn’t touching her anymore. This was the most erotic experience in a luxurious hotel in Paris.

Absolute moment

Absolute moment

She glanced back at him and saw that he was studying her. His eyes were so hungry, she knew that he wanted her badly, perhaps as much as she wanted him. Then why doesn’t he just take her?

His hands moved up to her thighs. Now she was feeling the pleasure. She moaned. The darkness had become a friend, somehow. She rather enjoyed not knowing where his hands would move next. Not knowing what he might do to her, where he might touch her. Erotic experience in a luxurious hotel in Paris.

For a very long time, his warm hands moved along her thighs, tracing up and down, and each time he strayed towards her wetness, she moaned louder and louder. She was going to cum soon. She couldn’t help it. She’d wanted him to touch her like this, and here it was happening.

The more she tried to resist, the harder it became. Her nipples were so hard she could have cut glass with them. They poked roughly up through her dress. He must have noticed this, because suddenly his hands were on them, roughly pulling her nipples and squeezing them through the sheer fabric of the dress.

She moaned louder and louder, her body bucking and writhing in its straps. He played more with her nipples, sometimes being gentle, other times squeezing until it became painful. But always there was pleasure. Always.

He was playing with her body the way a great violinist would stroke his bow against the strings of an instrument. Sometimes fiercely, with something akin to violence, other times the gentleness of his caress was a thing of beauty.

The Lady was out of her mind, out of her body, out of her self. She’d become something totally different, as if she’d been transported. In the darkness she found she didn’t care how she looked, or what he might be thinking of her moaning and writhing. She completely let herself go, let the fantasy become reality. Erotic experience in a luxurious hotel in Paris.

The orgasm that she’d been fending off and fending off was building to a crescendo that was unimaginable, like a tsunami building and building. Soon it would swallow everything in its path.

The wave broke when his hand slid from her nipples down her ribcage, her belly and stopped at the very top of her slick cunt. She knew she’d long ago soaked through her dress, it was sticking to her skin and he could likely see everything in stark outline.

His fingers came to rest and one fingertip dug slowly into her swollen flesh, nudging her clitoris. She came then, with such ferocity that it might have looked like convulsions. She bucked her hips and his finger was fucking her now, fucking her through her dress.

She screamed. Her nostrils flared as she sucked in air and expelled it, still bucking. The orgasm continued and continued. By the time it was over, she was simply drenched. Drenched and exhausted.

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Male Escort Master of Sex for Demanding Ladies: All women deserve to receive it. As a gentleman for demanding women, I offer you the security of my professionalism and my experience that will allow you to be sure that my Sex Therapy will please you and that your eyes will be shining at our next meeting. Erotic experience in a luxurious hotel in Paris.

The Sex Experience can teach you how to let go like an education of your senses that will provide you with a unique entertainment for adults in mutual respect with protection. Let me travel to you to please you.

Contact me to arrange the details of your own Sex Therapy and you will get it on the date you want.

looking forward to meeting you. James

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@ man.jean@yahoo.fr
http://escortboy.org


Secret garden of a lady

Expert hands

Expert hands to explore her body, she told me. My mission was clear and I accepted it with joy because nothing is more beautiful than a woman who lets go in my arms.

***

My gentleman in Paris must have found that I was hungry, he has no idea how much. The moment I have spent with him has opened the breach from which my desire and my appetite are flowing in torrents, and I intend to satisfy them. Will I ever make it? I do not know, I feel totally insatiable.

Despite the strange feeling that has invaded me, after the fact, I want more. It’s probably, after all, just a passing moment of confusion from a vigorous exercise session. I like this powerful wave that drives me to adventures that previously only marginally interested me.

diner with a gentleman

diner with a gentleman

Today, everything seems possible to me. I want to play the libertine, to see and taste the beautiful manhood of my gentleman in all possible positions.

I like this gigolo for ladies, make it drift with desire and become the goddess who will enjoy, appointment after meeting. The one he wants to see again, own, who will make it hard at a glance. He will be happy to satisfy my every wish.

We had our meeting at a luxury bar near my home on the last Friday of November 2020. The exchanges had been frequent, but he did not share any photos for privacy reasons because my male escort had a public job that he wanted to preserve, and I was eager to see if it was consistent with what I expected.

Images more daring than the others invaded my head and I let them run free. My belly throbbed with anticipation and that was all that mattered. I was going to erase all traces of my ex on my body, if not my soul, and it was time. The gentleman I saw was even more seductive than I had imagined. Tall, slim, elegant in his navy blue suit with his white shirt.

Riding my gentleman

Riding my gentleman

All a specimen. I detailed it from head to toe. I gauged his vigorous body without scruples as if he were only an object of covetousness; I was free to “consume” it or not. He kissed me on the cheeks, lingering to smell my hair and smell my perfume.

I smiled, knowing that the game was won. A part that I never thought I’d play but, oddly, did not intimidate me in the least. I needed a drink to forget how strange this situation was, bordering on the absurd.

After exchanging banalities and happily discussing our respective lives, I ordered another cocktail, a question of drowning my last inhibitions.

In a few minutes, I would be naked with this stranger for the sole purpose of making love. It was surreal and exciting at the same time. My gigolo was charming, laughing and passionate, indeed. In talking to me, he multiplied small seductive gestures.

A hand on my thigh, in my neck. Compliments that he did to me amake me feel so good and flattering my ego as much as my confidence. James was nice and attractive. and he was going to give me pleasure.

Discovery Paris

Discovery Paris

A man who liked giving pleasure to women was not so common. I found it reassuring to see that he was my kind of man. I lived in a big apartment. He did not have the opportunity to visit the place because, as soon as we arrived, I dragged him to my room. The urgency with which his mouth possessed mine surprised me.

I was curious, hungry, eager to discover his body. I undressed hastily, revealing his shoulders, his chest and finally his buttocks. In front, he was even more appetizing. His cock was already standing, curious too, ready to take service. I had a thought for my ex who was really not motivated.

His desire for me was huge looking at the attributes of my male escort. I knelt before him and took that wonder between my lips. I annoyed, teased, sliding my tongue around and on all its impressive length. It was stamping in my mouth and it was too long since I had tasted such vigor.

Then I swallowed him as much as I could, rejoicing at his astonishment and his appreciative cheers, until he interrupted me. He undressed me, caressing my body as he discovered it. It was fantastic. His mouth caressed the skin of my neck and my breasts while his hand, already between my thighs, caressed me with talent.

His hands on me

His hands on me

My lover lay down and spread my legs before burying his greedy face. He licked me, sucked me, looked at me with a touching desire. A finger slipped into me, quickly joined by a second and another, again, spreading my flesh, digging my belly from where already flowed a most pleasant moisture.

With the thumb of his other hand, he caressed my secret garden vigorously. A few minutes of this ride was enough to flank my first orgasm in the belly. I did not know it was the first in a long series, but it was so intense that I stopped thinking.

Slipping a piece of latex like a well-bred gentleman, James finally sank into me at once, raising my legs on his chest, penetrating deep in my pussy. He was a real wizard with his wand.

For what seemed like hours, different positions were tested. I rode him enthusiastically, until my legs flanked. This man turned me over, grabbed my hips and rushed so much that my pussy was almost crushed.

Taking off her panty

Taking off her panty

It was acrobatic, exhausting, wonderful, exhausting, divine. With his body crashing on my ass raised, his hand between my thighs caressing me in a frantic pace, it was impossible for me to keep a record of my orgasms. #guinnessworldrecords

There was seduction, between us, thanks to a succession of effective caresses, lavished for a specific purpose, like a match during which several goals would have been counted on both sides.

James was not very talkative and I liked it. This male escort was delivering more than a performance. Fun with a gentleman charm, it was obvious, and it was I alone who took advantage of it. It belonged to me, the time to take pleasure. My lover had something to prove and I was certainly not going to interfere with his hard work.

I have never been so hungry. But now, I wanted to slip my lips on his whole body, my tongue leaves soft streaks of desire on his skin. My eyes plunged into his, I slip on him and draws in me without further preamble.

Our kisses are expressed, our languages ​​are searching for each other, sneaking around. Small licks translating impatience to deep twists, slight nibbling of our lips to the warm breath of his breath to my ear, I run while motionless, his tail filled me with all its vigorous sweetness.

How have I been able to miss this for so many years, I have time to catch up, hours of fun to recover and here is the gentleman I need to get there.

His hands on her bottom

His hands on her bottom

I stand up to bury it even deeper in me and my male escort paris moaned, an air of intense concentration clenching his beautiful face. I know he would like me to take him on a wild ride, but I prefer to just feel him there.

I undulate, rocking the hips gently to appropriate his entire manhood and after a few minutes of this ride, it’s me who no longer.

James makes me rock, submits to me under the force of his assault and enters me, symbolically or not. James is also deeply rooted in my body.

My lover’s hands grab mine and his chest leans against mine; James stretches my arms over my head, forcing me to an abandonment that I do not hold in the least.

Taking me like an animal

Taking me like an animal

Our sweats mingle and we wave together again while my legs imprison it securely. We belong to ourselves and no disturbing thought comes to ruin this unique moment.

My gasps, and my heartbeat accelerate announcing the arrival of a powerful orgasm. I let myself go, I go cowardly and finally I shout his name as stars illuminate my eyes with pleasure. He begins to growl like a beast while he gives me vigorous kidney shots while enjoying violently.

***

All women want to have fun. As a gentleman male escort for demanding women, I offer you the security of my professionalism and my experience which will allow you to be sure that your evening will be successful and will allow you to let go completely.

Everything I do will be for your pleasure only … This experience will allow you to discover the letting go which will give you a total release. Live an appointment with me is reserved for adult women, a magical evening out of time lived in mutual respect with protection.

Contact me to make an appointment and set a date when we can together explore your sexuality and find the best way to satisfy you.

Looking forward to do your loving. James

☎ +33755186013
@ man.jean@yahoo.fr
https://escortboy.org


Naturist and sensual massage

Naturist and sensual massage offers all the benefits of a classic massage, but unlike most forms of practical manipulation, it is a deeply sensual experience.

Taking the best techniques from a wide range of massage styles and giving them a powerful and provocative twist, my erotic massage helps women to tap into their sensual natures.

With me as a masseur, you will discover how to take pleasure; as a woman, you will learn to enjoy the touch of your male partner. My naturist and sensual massage will give you all the tools to explore your sexuality and connect you physically and emotionally with pleasure in order to let go completely safely.

The term “erotic” comes from Eros, the Greek god of love, and describes the excitement of sexual feelings or a strong desire. You can introduce eroticism to just about anything you do, whether listening to music, dancing or enjoying a meal. It’s all about engaging all your senses using the activity to help you get in touch with your earthly and sexual nature.

My erotic massage uses sexual energy to increase intimacy, prolong pleasure, increase excitement, and intensify sexual fulfillment. It encourages women to freely express sexual desire, lust, fantasy and passion.

By promoting the flow of erotic energy throughout your body, this type of massage can also have healing effects. This certainly allows women to fully enjoy the relaxation and feelings of happiness of erotic contact.

The techniques I use owe a lot to Swedish, Thai, Tantric, Shiatsu, Taoist and Holistic massages, and include all the traditional features, such as mixing.

There is a lot of freedom in my erotic massage to allow you to experience new forms of pleasure. By relaxing and dropping all your worries, you will feel new intimate sensations and caresses that you do not even think to love.

What is important is to experience in full awareness and at each moment respond intuitively with love to all my touching. My erotic massage is not necessarily a prelude to sex.

The key is to understand that if you want it, it’s a gift, without desire for reward. Learn how to draw joy from your partner’s body with me and the pleasure you give.

Enjoy the moans and sighs that you are able to produce simply by letting me use my hands, my fingers, my mouth, my hair and my voice in different ways.

You will then feel a sense of freedom and intense relaxation, the flow of energy becomes a cycle, passing between you and me to build a reciprocal exchange of pleasure. Then ecstasy is reciprocal.

All women have a unique response to my sensual and erotic massage and I never try to manipulate or “direct” you in a particular reaction or experience.

My erotic massage is nourishing, loving, holistic, and responsible for both the masseur (me) and the recipient (you).

Massage is not about “doing” something to another person but about “giving oneself” to each other and being together in the moment of orgasmic ecstasy.

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All women need a sensual and erotic massage. As a masseur for demanding women, I offer you the security of my professionalism and my experience which will allow you to be sure that your massage experience will be successful and will allow you to let go completely.

This experience will allow you to know the letting go which will give you a total release. Live a sensual and erotic massage with me is reserved for adult women, a massage lived in mutual respect with protection.

If you want sensual and erotic massage, why not? It is the right of a free woman to give your body what it claims.

Contact me to make an appointment and set a date when we can together explore your sensual and erotic massage and find the best way to live it.

Nice to meet you. Jeans

☎ +33755186013
@ man.jean@yahoo.fr
https://escortboy.org


male escort boy shower

Sex therapy

Sex Therapy

When we got back to his male escort’s hotel suite, he carried me inside and laid me on his fluffy bed. It smelled really fresh and clean. I watched him as he made his way around the room, closing blinds and pulling curtains shut. After each one he would look back at me as if he was waiting for me to change my mind or something. No chance, this was my moment, I wanted to do this as a Sex Therapy, I had to do this for personal reasons. When he finished, he came to me and picked me up again. James carried me to the bathroom and turned on the shower, never saying a word.

sex therapy in a shower

sex therapy in a shower

My mind was racing, along with my hormones and nerves. He slowly pulled off my jacket and let it fall to the floor, watching my eyes, still waiting for a sign to stop. He wasn’t getting any. He unbuckled my belt and slowly pulled it all the way out. When it slid across my skin, it gave me a shiver and I took a deep breath. He let it fall to the floor. He knelt down in front of me, never looking away from my eyes and slowly pulled my boots and socks off. As I was looking down at him, I felt naughty.

I liked that feeling, a lot. Carefully, he reached up to my waist and undid each button, one at a time, on my jeans. As each button popped open I could feel it in my chest like the drums in my favorite rock song. I felt nervous that I was going to be naked soon, but the excitement of the way he was undressing me slowly diminished that feeling. He pulled my pants down and I stepped out of them. His eyes were still locked to mine.

The Sex Therapy gentleman for demanding women stood and took the bottom of my shirt and slowly pulled it over my head and let it drop to the floor. Then he reached around and undid my bra in one easy motion. When his arms touched my bare skin, I could feel my nipples harden and became aware of the wanting and the wetness between my legs. Here I was in nothing but my panties in front of someone I’d just met. The nervousness was gone now and I was more than okay with it. My breasts were heaving and I was almost panting at this point.

Gigolo's breast shower massage

Gigolo’s breast shower massage

He knelt in front of me again and very slowly pulled my panties down. I stepped out of them. He moved them aside and stood. I felt free, not embarrassed or stripped, because the way my male escort looked at me made me feel sexier than I’d ever felt. He pulled his shirt off. I wanted to look so badly but he hadn’t left my eyes and I couldn’t pull out. He kicked off his shoes and brought his feet up and took off his socks. I noticed how agile he was and wondered what moves he’d show me next.

The gigolo put his hands on his pants button and hesitated, he was giving me every opportunity to stop, but this was what I wanted, what I needed. My eyes were asking him to keep going. He unbuttoned and unzipped, and down they went. He kicked them away. Our eyes were still locked. I could tell he was naked. I didn’t know if his underwear went with his pants or if he wasn’t wearing any, and I could also tell he had a beautiful iron bar. I was so fucking turned on. I wanted to look at him, I wanted to touch him, why did he have to be so sensual?

Lady caressing her gigolo's cock

Lady caressing her gigolo’s cock

He reached back and opened the shower door. I walked toward it. I had to leave his eyes, finally, to step in, and he followed. I turned to him, put my arms around him and started kissing him. He tasted delicious. My hands were exploring every inch of his upper body.

Our eyes locked again. He slowly squeezed shampoo into his hands, rubbed them together, and lathered up my hair, massaging my head. It felt so good I had to close my eyes for a moment. He took my hand and squeezed some shampoo into it. I reached up and massaged his head, his hair felt thick and healthy. I pressed my fingers hard against his scalp. He ever so lightly pushed me back so my hair was under the shower head. I closed my eyes and let it wash over me as he ran his hands through, rinsing the suds. Every time his hand touched the back of my neck, I got a tingling sensation between my legs. We kissed again, slowly, I pulled him to me so his head was under the water, too. I ran my fingers through his hair until it felt like the suds were gone.

male escort boy shower

male escort boy shower

I pushed him back until he was against the wall and kissed him more urgently, I could feel his hardness against my stomach and I wanted it inside me. I sucked on his tongue and bit his lip. Then I pulled back and I looked at him, all of him.

I took him by the hand and led the way to his bed. Both of us were soaking wet. I pushed him down on the bed and opened his night stand drawer, assuming that if he had condoms, this was where they’d be. I pulled out a condom and opened it. I wanted to put it on him, but I had no experience doing that, so I handed it to him. I watched him slowly set it on the head and roll it down the shaft.

Fuck Sex Therapy! That was sexy. She climbed on top of him and started kissing him, hard. She was rocking her secret garden against his cock and She was on the verge of taking him in when he turned quickly and was on top of her.

“Fuck me now,” She said, pleading. Her male escort looked into my eyes. He slowly put his cock right against her opening and very slowly moved his hips back and forth, putting pressure against her, but not entering her.

“Please, James.” I tried to thrust my hips forward enough to feel him inside me. I arched my back and he leaned down and put his mouth over my hard nipple, sucking on it briefly before moving to the other side. I moaned. He pulled his cock away from me and kissed my stomach, then back up to my nipples, and he was against me again. He was driving me crazy.

“James, I want you to fuck me for my Sex Therapy.” I was looking right into his eyes. He pressed harder against me. “Yes,” I whispered, our eyes were locked. He was beginning to enter me.

hot shower with my male escort

hot shower with my male escort

The man pulled back, opened his night stand drawer, and grabbed some lubricant. He put it on his finger and put it against me. He rubbed my love button and then slid his finger inside me, watching my eyes with every move. He put another finger inside me and I was losing my mind. He pulled his fingers out and rubbed some lubricant on himself, and then he was pushing against me again.

“Just fuck me now,” I whispered loudly. He pushed forward, he was partially inside me when he stopped, watching my reaction. It hurt, a lot, but I didn’t want him to stop. I had to do this.

James pulled her down and pushed inside her, his thick head stretching her pussy. It was so damn good, she gasped. He pushed her down, using his hands on her waist to screw her further onto his love muscle. He fucked her in and out hard and fast. When he finally hit bottom, filling her in a way she’d never forget, he pulled her back against his chest and kissed her neck, whispering.

She had never had an orgasm like that, not even with her vibrator. James was really the best Sex Therapy she ever had.

***

Sex Therapy for women: All women deserve to receive it. As a gentleman for demanding women, I offer you the security of my professionalism and my experience that will allow you to be sure that my Sex Therapy will please you and that your eyes will be shining at our next meeting.

The Sex Therapy can teach you how to let go like an education of your senses that will provide you with a unique entertainment for adults in mutual respect with protection.

Contact me to arrange the details of your own Sex Therapy and you will get it on the date you want.

looking forward to meeting you. James

☎ +33755186013
@ man.jean@yahoo.fr


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