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Secret garden of a lady

Expert hands

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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.

Private sex lessons for ladies

Private sex lessons for ladies

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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


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Gents4Ladies

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Gents4Ladies

It took a few minutes on the search engine to get her to where she wanted to be. She typed in the name “Gents4Ladies” and there it was.

It looked like some kind of a male escort site, with a gentleman promising an evening of conversation, companionship or dancing. The website explicitly stated that no sexual favors would be granted in exchange for money. The gentleman was simply offering his companionship and nothing more unless mutual feelings between consenting adult.

Well, she thought, companionship for a few hours is exactly what she is looking for…

Only last week, her close friend and colleague,  had recommended the website as both girls had hung out at their favorite bar and discussed her dilemma. “You’ve always threatened to go the ‘gigolo’ route if you ever ran out of options,” she teased, her blue eyes twinkling beneath her thick blonde fringe.

She had looked doubtfully into her tequila. “I was only joking! Do you really think I could pay someone to go with me?”

She nodded firmly. “Just check out that website and look for “James”. He comes highly recommended from a friend of mine. She needed an escort for a trade show function. From what I hear, he’s an amazing french gentleman.” An impish grin crossed the petite blonde’s face, and she added, “If you ever make up your mind to go for it, James sounds like your best bet.”

She hadn’t taken her friend seriously, not then. But now, a week later, curiosity and a sense of adventure suddenly struck her. Truth was, she needed this; a bit of excitement, something out of her comfort zone to make her feel like she had red blood in her veins still and wasn’t turning into a burned out prune at barely twenty-seven.

Drinking wine with my gentleman in a hotel bar

Drinking wine with my gentleman in a hotel bar

Suddenly, her fingers were flying over the keys as she found her way to the website her friend had suggested. Soon she was going through the stories, keeping in mind the name ‘James’ as she decided she would stick with her friend’s commendation in that regard as well. All this was new to her and she definitely wasn’t taking chances.

In no time, she was conviced by the description of nice experiences with James, and couldn’t hold back a gasp.

Her friend had been right. He was a seducing gentleman; His name was simply James, with a single cryptic line: Gentleman for demanding ladies.

Hmm, She mused, now curious enough to read his profile. His “page” was more descriptive and full of details. James. I know how to please… Whether it’s for a classy night out with dinner and drinks or a serious business function, I’m your romantic gentleman. I promise to give you top value and we can meet before for a drink without commitment.

Flirting with my gentleman

Flirting with my gentleman

Now that really struck her as funny. What escort boy offer to have a drink without commitment? She chuckled to herself; obviously he was a joker. And yet he’d made enough of an impression to make her want to pick up the phone and call the number provided on the screen ‘+33(0)755186013’.

She didn’t even want to search out the profiles of any other guys on google; she was afraid she’d lose her nerve and change her mind about the whole thing if she did. After all, this was way beyond anything she’d ever tried in the past. At least this guy came with a referral from a friend.

So she was picking James as her first and only choice. And if there was anything she felt uneasy with after the phone call, then she’d forget about the whole idea. She called him right away.

“Hello James”

“Ah…yes, I am, how can I help you?”

“Look, James, I’ve never done this before, and it’s kind of nerve-racking for me. So I’d appreciate it if you just let me know what I need to do here. Once again, are you James, gentleman for demanding ladies?”

“I got your name on this website called escortboy.org. And it has your number on it. Are you a male escort or not?”

“Yes I am. I call myself more a gentleman.when and where do you want to meet me for a simple drink”

“Of course, so dear gentleman, I would like to book your time tomorrow for some companionship for a diner and more if we have some feeling. May be a massage?”

Mutual feelings with my gentleman

Mutual feelings with my gentleman

“Sure I am available tomorrow from 7:30pm, where do you want to meet up?”

“I live in a rented apartment near by the Eiffel Tower, we could meet for a drink in the bar at Café de l’Homme on Trocadero place. I will book a table under the name of Nathalie”

“Sure sounds good, see you there tomorrow, looking forward to meeting you Dear Nathalie.”

Of course Nathalie was not her real name, she wanted to protect her privacy.

“Thank you James, see you tomorrow”.

***

All women deserve some good companionship. 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 service will please you and your eyes will be shining at the right moment.

I 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 the service you want and set a date, There is no reason that could prevent you to enjoy yourself if you want it. I will make sure you will never forget our meeting. Everything is possible including the impossible.

Nice to please you. James

☎ +33755186013
@ man.jean@yahoo.fr

https://escortboy.org


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Gift for women

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Gift for women: Offer a male escort experience for demanding ladies. It’s an original idea. For her birthday, her anniversary or any other occasion to please her.

You do not know what to offer to her, you are her husband, her partner, a group of friends or her office colleagues. Do not hesitate to contact me to organise the most beautiful evening of her life.

Gift for women: Times are changing, and women now have the same rights as men. So why not giving her a sensual and erotic massage with a gentleman who will only be there to please her.

A romantic dinner at a restaurant or a dinner at home with a stylish man educated charming and funny for an unforgettable evening without any complications and safely.

Gift for women: Give her a unique moment of pleasure in the arms of a distinguished companion who knows women well, who knows what they want and how to make their eyes shine. A gentleman of modern times with manners worthy of the greatest gentlemen of all time.

***

When her present arrived, she was waiting for him in her apartment to serve him a glass of champagne. She sat next to him, and they began to talk about everything and nothing, and both drank the words of each other. At one point in the discussion, the man put his hand on her which did not surprise her but had the impact of spreading an electric shock throughout her body and especially between her legs.

James suggested that he take her to dinner in one of his romantic places of which he is the only one to have the secret. She nodded and she went to get ready. She put on a low-cut, rather short black dress, then took the time to comb her hair and put on makeup.

Once in front of the restaurant, he opened the door for her. When he arrived at the table, he ordered a nice bottle of wine. They resumed their conversations. She felt completely uninhibited now.

Back home, they settled on the couch. She began to rub her feet against his legs. Her male escort offered to massage her.

The gentleman began to caress her calves. Then she climb above his legs. The gigolo put his hands on her hips and she let himself go.

The gift man began to caress her hips where his hands were already laid. She allowed herself to breathe hard against his face. The man approached his lips to hers.

Then they kissed passionately while his hands caressed her. She was there, against him and very quickly, he took off her dress, putting it over her head, after opening the closure. His hands came to stick to her chest and gently, he opened the buttons of her shirt, one by one.

At that moment, he is no longer the gift that was offered to her, he is the only man she wants, that she wants more than anything. The last button open, she removes her shirt and sticks to his chest.

Her male escort starts to kiss her neck and she turns her head back to facilitate access and meows of pleasure. She ends up sitting next to him, he gets up, gently spreads her thighs and comes to kneel between them. James starts to remove her thong.

James spreads her legs, then passes his head between them. His male escort begins to use his tongue on her bud that stands like a female erection. Her body is electrified in response to the onslaught of his tongue. Gently, he starts licking all her secret garden. James delicately enters two of his fingers in her, and goes back and forth slowly while his tongue is still pressed against her pink flesh.

She’s so eager to have him in her. Then he goes back and kisses her tenderly. The male escort grabs his cock to put on a condom and he presents his huge cock stretched at the entrance of her secret garden and very gently, he sinks into it. Inch by inch she is breathless filled by his amazing cock.

Gently, with infinite sweetness, he begins to fuck her. At first, she does not move, but soon she begins to enjoy it, her body adapts and dilates her pussy. She strokes her back while her lips rest on his, in his neck, on her breasts he pulled out off her bra to knead and pinch her nipples.

The lady begins to revel in her thrusts, she moaned faster and faster as he passes two of his fingers on her clit, he begins to caress nicely. James looks at her in the eyes, smiling.

To see her, to see her eyes, his eyes on her, on her body, accentuates her desire. She feels herself leaving slowly. He encourages her with sweet words. That situation had a very strong erotic and stimulating power on her.

She wraps her legs around him as he continues his thrusts. She feels her pussy burning with pleasure, her pussy pulsing while the orgasm is unleashed throughout her body. She can not prevent herself from shouting his name as he growls by letting himself go in her.

***

Gift for women: All women deserve to receive a masculine gift. 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 your gift will please her and you will see her eyes shining at your next meeting.

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

Contact me to arrange the details of the gift you want to offer and set a date.

Nice to meet you. James

☎ +33755186013
@ man.jean@yahoo.fr


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Five Star Escort Service

Five Star Escort Service

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Five Star Escort Service.

Welcome to my Five Star Escort Service, my name is James I have been a male escort in Paris for the past ten years and with my experience I can provide to ladies or couples,  the perfect male escort experience for all dates, events and occasions. 

My Five Star Escort Service offers a full service to help ladies or couples to enjoy their time in Paris.  I ensure the highest levels of quality, security and discretion for all my guests. My pure french origin allows me to provide you a romantic gentleman moment in the finest restaurant, an interesting conversation to guide you in the secret area of the city of love.And more…

My luxury service of male escort covers all areas of pleasure for women or couples as well as an amazing level of entertainment, so please take a good browse on this site. It is vital that a luxury male companion is perfect for the occasion for which he is booked. This can be anything from a dinner date, a wedding, a business trip or just a relaxing holiday. What everyone is looking for in an elite male escort is security, good company, conversation and attention. It is always essential that you build up a little rapport with me before we meet, there is no charge in contacting my Five Star Escort Service.

Whether it’s an elegant dinner date with the man of your dreams or if you just want to escape for a while and be pampered, I can most certainly fulfill your expectations. I always focuses on the needs of ladies and couples from across Europe offering the most attractive and stylish Straight Male Escort for a world of opportunities.

A huge consideration for my Five Star Escort Service is your privacy. What I strive to do is make sure that anyone who books me has a wonderful experience and one that can be remembered for all the right reasons. I believe that trust and privacy are the cornerstones for being a high-class male escort and confidentiality is essential.

Most people have never booked a male escort and think the whole experience will be daunting. That could not be further from the truth with me. I always for people I meet to evaluate my service afterwards in order for future ladies or couples to have a reference to read.

I have been providing Five Star Escort Service in all major countries of the world, so no matter where you are I can offer you a fantastic experience to suit all tastes and requirements.

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Classified Ads

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Classified Ads for women seeking men, Career-Minded Women Turn to Male Escorts For No-Strings Fun and (Maybe) Sex. Yes, hiring an “escort” is no longer just a man’s game. These days, plenty of women are turning to online sites for no-frills male companionship. But be sure to hire a gentleman for demanding ladies who is respectful, safe and discreet like James in Paris.

James’s mouth was devouring hers, his tongue teasing and tasting, thrusting and stroking, until her eyes crossed and her knees turned to jelly. Her hands reached up and tangled in the thin silk of his dress shirt. She needed him inside of her. Just a little while where she wouldn’t have to think.

Her hands slid down his arms to cup his ass as she pressed firmly against him. James moaned low in his throat, his hands pulling her even closer into the shelter of his body. She loved this feeling, the hardness of his cock, the feeling of his hands, the surprising softness of his skin everywhere else. Breaking away from his kiss, her fingers scrambled frantically at the buttons of his shirt.

But he stilled her, his hands finding hers, his thumb stroking the urgency from her fingers. He guided her slowly backward toward her bedroom. This was different than all the other experience she had before. It was just sex with a gentleman dedicated to her pleasure.

But as he lowered her to the bed, she knew better. This was everything she’d run from for years, everything she’d hidden from in the arms of friends and strangers alike. She knew she should protest, that she should push him away. But she simply didn’t have the energy to do so. Or the heart. For once, she wanted to let this gigolo make love to her.

James stretched out beside her, elbow bent, head resting on his upturned palm as he studied her. Those eyes had gone completely black, an intense heat burning deep inside of them. His desire was palpable and a shiver of excitement skittered up her spine. She licked her lips, and even she didn’t know if she did it to be provocative or because it was suddenly necessary.

His voice was soft, seductive. A silken whisper stroking along her skin. A velvet caress igniting every nerve ending in her body. It was a whisper, as confusion and excitement surged through her with every breath. His face was serious, focused exclusively on her. His body was hard, completely unyielding against the softness of her own. But it was his eyes, so full of hunger and desire and need for her and her alone that made her pulse quicken and her inner thighs grow wet.

He reached out, cupped her breast in his strong hands. Let his thumb run in light, seductive circles over the already aroused nipple. She arched against his hand, increasing the pressure, and she could have sworn she heard electricity crackle around them. That one simple touch seared through her, through veins and muscles and organs until she began to fear spontaneous combustion.

She moaned low in her throat and reached for James, pulling him over her, onto her, wanting to feel every inch of his body pressed against every inch of hers. The male escort stared at her out of eyes burning with need, studied her, watched her, waited for her.

Cupping his face in her hands, she looked deep into his eyes. She arched her back, spread her legs, tugged at him until his cock was pressed against her. She saw the moment he slipped the restraints he’d placed on himself, saw lust, raw and needy, explode within him at her words. Grasping the front of her dress in his strong hands, he shredded it from neckline to hem with one downward tug. She gasped as the cool air hit her hot body, arching her back, and he took one of her ripe, raspberry colored nipples in his mouth.

She screamed then, her hips moving restlessly against his, the muscles of her secret garden contracting again and again. She wanted more, needed more, but he held her there, pinned by his weight and suckled while her body caught fire. Each swipe of his tongue made her moan, each graze of his teeth took her higher and higher until she could think of nothing but him, desire nothing but his hot possession.

She was wet and slick, her thighs drenched and her clit aching for his touch. He ground his cock against her, once, twice, and she came, her body going off like a firecracker. He reached a hand to her other breast and squeezed the nipple tightly. The painful pleasure took her higher and she convulsed again, her orgasm going on and on. And still he wasn’t done tormenting her, tasting her, driving her completely mad.

His hands tugged at her hair until her mouth met his for one long, passion-drenched kiss. And then he was moving, his lips grazing across her cheek, stopping momentarily to blow on the sensitive spot behind her ear. He turned her onto her back, and stripped the ruined dress from her. Roughly. Deliberately. Then he leaned forward and bit the nape of her neck. And lit her up all over again.

She cried out, unable to stop the sound or the sobs of desire that then wracked her body, one after another. She arched against him, helped him settle more firmly between her thighs. He rewarded her with a sharp nibble along her spine while his hand crept around to her clit and began to stroke her firmly.

Every muscle in her body stretched tight and she rode his hand, too far gone to care that she was begging him with every movement she made, every sound she uttered. “Fuck me,” she demanded, burying her face in the sheets to stop herself from screaming. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” She didn’t care how desperate she sounded. She was desperate. He was going to kill her if he kept this up.

The male escort rolled her over, worked his way down her spine one teasing lick at a time. Without warning, his teeth sank into her ass, nipping her before his tongue soothed away the sting. Straddling her, he grabbed a wrist in each hand, spread eagling her before she knew what was happening, holding her in place while he explored every inch of her back.

He followed the line around until he found her, hotter and wetter than she’d ever been. He pulled her onto her knees and slid his hand under her to get better access to the slick, hidden folds, his fingers running back and forth against her slit over and over again. Dipping inside just enough to make her crazy, rubbing her inner lips just hard enough to have her gasping for breath and pressing back against him.

His tongue, his wicked, wonderful tongue darted out, caressing her inner folds again and again. She spread her legs wider, seeking something more, something deeper. With a groan, he clutched her ass and spread her legs as wide as possible, thrusting his tongue deep inside her.

She came instantly, screaming and bucking wildly against his mouth. He held her in place, his iron grip unbreakable as he continued to lick and suck her through the first climax and into a second before he relented.

Settling next to him with a low, satisfied moan, she was focused inward as aftershocks of incredible ecstasy continued to rack her body. Sweat gleamed on her brow as she sucked air into her oxygen deprived lungs and her hips moved restlessly against the bedspread, searching for James.

Her hand found his erection and she pumped gently as she ran her thumb back and forth over the tip. She leaned forward and took him in her mouth, savoring his low groan as much as the feel of him against her lips, in her mouth.

His hands fisted in her hair, anchoring her in place as she slid her tongue up and down the length of him. She glanced up and found him watching her, his hot eyes following her every movement as she slid her lips up and down his cock. She swirled her tongue around him before pausing, deliberately, to flick at the drop of moisture he couldn’t hold back.

She tried not to react as he ran a finger lightly down her cheek, treating her as if she was fragile, as if he feared breaking her.

Determined to beat back this rising tenderness for him, She took his entire cock in her mouth and encouraged the involuntary thrusting of his hips against her. Reaching beneath him, she grabbed his ass and held him to her as her teeth lightly scraped the underside of his cock.

He nearly shot off the bed, and she relished her ability to turn this strong man on. To turn him inside out and make him forget everything but how much he wanted her. Needed her.

But those were dangerous thoughts, so when he sat up abruptly and flipped her onto her back, she didn’t fight him.

Instead she looked into his passion glazed eyes and licked her lips, savoring the sweet and salty taste of him on her tongue. Sweat was trickling down his forehead and over his chest as he fought for control of his raging body. She loved knowing that she had pushed him right to the limits of his self-control.

She followed his directions, her eyes both wary and excited as he began arousing her all over again. His lips were everywhere at once her face, her breasts, the back of her knees, her shoulders, her ankles. Every place he touched caught fire and soon she was thrashing against him, as desperate for him as he seemed to be for her.

James reached a finger between her thighs, tested her readiness. Her eyes met his, clung, and she knew he saw the beginnings of trust there. Taking a deep breath, she tried to relax, to ignore the sudden nervous flutterings in her tummy. She was out of her element, out of control. Uncomfortable doing something she’d never done before with this man who was pushing for everything.

Taking a deep breath she reached for him, running a hand over the short, tight curls on his scalp. Her eyes met his and clung. As if he sensed her sudden uneasiness, he stopped for a moment and lightly kissed her cheek and the corner of her mouth.

James leaned down, blew against her clit and She jolted, her hips coming completely off the bed. He grinned, watching as she undulated against the sheets, desperate for release. Then he closed his mouth over her clit, sucking until she was at fever pitch. Her hands grasped the sheet greedily, her legs moved restlessly against him.

She’d never felt anything this intense before, never imagined that pleasure could be like this. Insidious, never-ending, taking her higher with every breath she drew. Orgasm beckoned, the ecstasy so intense that nothing else mattered. She couldn’t think, couldn’t worry, couldn’t control herself at all and she didn’t care. All that mattered was the pleasure, and the gentleman giving it to her with every move he made.

Dear Ladies, give me the opportunity to please you in your fantasy in total discretion and safety. Express all your desires and immerse yourself in the pleasure of a sensual experience with a gigolo in a mutual respect with protection. To consume without moderation…

Looking to giving you pleasure with a sensual massage or more, everything is possible. Let’s get to know each other around a drink in a nice lounge bar in Paris without commitment and I’ll tell you everything you burn to know.
Contact the best gigolo in Paris: man.jean@yahoo.fr or +33 (0) 755186013

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Adult Gigolo Sextoy for Woman – N°1

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Adult Gigolo Sextoy for Woman – N°1 in Paris. Enjoy the best experience of pleasure with a gentleman for demanding ladies or couples.

The front of my trouser is tight, a clear bulge around my zipper. You bent over in front of your gentleman gigolo for demanding ladies or couples, letting me slowly pull down your lace panties who got wet.

I pull my male escort hard bone out ready for you. You can see my long erect hard cock bob up and down, its bare shaft slick with juices. Tou shift your elbows on the bed to reposition yourself.

I give you a light smack on the ass. I grab hold of your waist with both hands. I grab my dick and run it along the area between your dark hole and your delicate folds.

You moan and put your head down to the bed, relaxing yourself. I put my glistening cockhead up to your sphincter and push gently. The hole loosen, and I push harder, fitting the head inside. I began to push in and pull out of your ass, going deeper with each thrust.

You want your gentleman to put it your ass and you say : “Fuck my ass please Mr James ! I am your little slut and I want to please you”

I reach down between your thighs and begin rubbing your clit with furious circular motions, you are moaning the loudest I have heard yet.

Almost instinctively, you turn around and drop to your knees in front of me. You grab my throbbing cock and delicately touch the tip of your tongue to my glans.

You pull back leaving a long slimy trail between your cock and your tongue, all while looking intently into my eyes. The sight of it is enough for me to pump out a fresh batch of semen that trickle down the underside of my shaft.

You quickly envelop my burning cock with your mouth, catching the semen before it can drip to the ground. I groan as your tongue massage my highly sensitive dick, milking it of every last drop.

You begin removing my shirt while you remove my belt and unzip the crotch of my trouser. Your hands reach in to bring out my large erect cock glistening with precum. You unwrap the condom and slid it on me using your mouth. I hold your hair back as you come down on me.

You pull yourself off my cock and run your tongue along its round head. You are a good horny girl. I cut you off before you can finish. You see the way I look at your ass.

I practically bear a hole through the back of your skirt with my stares tonight. You know I want it. I want to put myself in your tight ass.

You push me back so you lay on the bed. You removed your pants and I removed your skirt and top. I crawled over and mounted him in reverse.

Your gigolo reach over to the drawer and pull out a bottle of lubricant. While straddling your stomach with your thighs, I douse my standing cock with the slick substance. The sight of my glistening cock make you quiver in anticipation. I am going to lube your ass next.

I turn around so that I am facing you and lean back against your knees as I prop them up. I raise your knees on each side so your ass will lift up to give me a good view.

I watch in delight as I drip lube down your tender folds to your anus, my finger massaging circles around the opening. I tease the outer rim, pushing inward softly with my fingers, loosening yourself up.

After a few moments I am able to fit my index finger in. I slid it in and out, changing the angle slightly as it enter and exit. It feels so good to you.

I stuck your ass in the air. I grab both cheeks with my hands spreading them open. My finger feel moist and the texture is rough. You moan at the sensation. I continue to massage the outer rim.

I am licking your ass and you like that. It feels so good, I continue pleasing you with my gentleman tongue in your ass, and your inhibitions are overruling. You relax and let me continue.

The licking of the outer rim drive you wild. I then straighten my tongue and work your way inside. My tongue tickle the sensitive nerve endings down, and I can feel your sphincter contract around it.

It feels incredible. Your head is swimming with pleasure. My hand reach down and start rubbing your clit. It feels so natural. You can feel a warm sensation building up in your loins.

The small sparks of electricity coming from your anus met with the charges firing from the nerve endings of your clit and rush through your legs and your spine, exiting out your fingers and toes.

The pressure am too much for me to hold back. I released. Tyoure am an explosion of fire between your thighs, radiating warmth throughout your body. The experience am short-lived and left me wanting more.

Your gigolo bring the head of my cock up to your ass and push. The muscles around the opening slowly relaxed, allowing me to slip the tip in.

it’s going in. The rest of me us going in smoothly from the copious amounts of lubrication. I grip your waist with an intensity I have never felt before and pull you toward me as I thrust forward.

You feel completely full with your male escort, like I am filling up your entire body. It is at first uncomfortable, but soon turn into waves of bliss. Each thrust come in at a different angle leaving no nerve untouch. My hand find its way back to your vagina and you begin to feel the familiar build up of fire and electricity once again.

You scream in the heat of the moment. Your grunts frow louder, more frequent and your thrusts more forceful. The wet suctioning sounds increase. I suddenly slap your right cheek with my hand. With both hands, I grab your pigtail and pull your head back bringing you up on all fours. The beast in me have been unleashed. You can feel my balls slap against your tender skin as I slam myself into your backside.

You are now standing up and pushing your head back down to the sheets. Instead of just using your hips to thrust, You are now putting your whole body into it. You can feel my weight coming down on you.

I am going deeper than ever before, and you are beginning to feel sensation in a spot on the front wall of your vagina as if I am hitting it with the head of your cock.

The feeling is surreal at first, but become intensely pleasurable. You close your eyes fantasizing a scenario in which you discover I secretly had two penises, and you are now feeling one in your ass and the other in your pussy.

It is so silly, but it somehow make the sensation feel more real. You stop massaging your clit and slip two fingers into your tunnel, twisting them in and out.

Your fingers can clearly feel my large cock pumping back and forth as if they are touching it directly. You massage my cock through the wall of muscle, feeling the bulge of the underside of your shaft. I howled at the massaging from your fingers. Drops of fluid landed on your back, eityour beads of sweat or tears of joy.

Your moaning grow louder as the pressure build up inside you. The warm sensation in your pussy grow to a fever pitch. My hands dig deeply into the skin of your hips as I let out a final moan. Both of our voices stop for a moment. All you can hear is the wet sloshing of my manhood drilling deep into you. Then one last thrust come to a halt deep inside.

We both come simultaneously. I continue for a few more thrusts before slumping over on the bed. Both of us are exhausted, our voices hoarse. You snuggle up beside me, and you put your arm around your gentleman male escort.

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Meet a male escort near by the Champs-Élysées

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Suddenly, I received an email from Elizabeth who wanted to meet a male escort at her hotel near by the Champs-Elysées. Below her message was her Facebook link, and when I clicked it, I was taken to a listing of stories. Just glancing at the story descriptions and titles, I saw that she had written everything ranging from group sex to mature sluts.

But before I got started reading her erotic stories, I explored her Facebook page further and found her profile with her own thread in the album section. My heart was racing. I was possibly one click away from seeing her naked for the first time in my life, and that decision wasn’t a hard decision to make.

I opened her thread and was greeted with picture after picture of her nude body, with her face left out of each image. She struck various poses around her bedroom and around the house. She looked slender and delicate, with a soft tone to her. Her upper body looked thin, with her ribs and collar bone visibly protruding, but her hips and thighs had its womanly curves to them. Her breasts were average sized and they sagged a bit, with light pink nipples on full display. And her pubic hairs were neatly trimmed.

I couldn’t get over how gorgeous she looked. After taking in the nude images of her body, I turned my attention back to her stories. I lost track of time flipping through page after page of her beautifully crafted writings.

When I headed upstairs to meet her in a hotel bedroom, I saw Elizabeth at the door, looking prim & proper. She was wearing a long silk blouse with a matching robe on.

My eyes never left her reflection as I stood behind her and held her. My arms wrapped around her waist, just under her breasts, and I squeezed my arms tightly.

As a gentleman, I held her even tighter, letting her feel my growing erection against her rear end.

She didn’t react as my hands moved up to gently squeeze her breasts through her blouse. But it was her eyes that gave away her feelings. They became filled with lust and desire.

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As I continued fondling her breast with one hand, I reached beneath her blouse with my other hand rubbed her secret garden through her panties. She still didn’t say a word or try to react, but I took her body’s heart rate and breathing as a sign that she wanted me to continue, so I slipped my hand inside her panties to feel her naked crotch. She was dripping wet.

I obliged, releasing my hands from her body parts and using them to casually pull her robe off her shoulders so that they could fall to the floor. Her face still showed no real reaction as she stood in front of the mirror to watch herself with me behind her. My fingers then moved to the thin straps of her blouse, which hung on her shoulders, and I pulled those off of her as well. Once her blouse fell to the floor, she stood topless. Her panties didn’t remain there long either as she pulled them down herself to reveal her nakedness to me.

My heart nearly skipped a beat from hearing her give herself to me completely. I grabbed her again, this time even tighter, and planted kisses on her bare shoulder and back. I could have turned her around and kissed her mouth and nipples, but that’s not what either of us wanted at the moment. I wanted her to see herself in the mirror as I used her for my sexual gratification. And she had also expressed the same desire in her story to see herself being ravished this way.

Soft breathing escaped her lips when I started kissing her labia. And her breathing became even heavier when I stuck my tongue out and began licking her vaginal lips and tasting her fluids. She tasted and felt wonderful on my mouth, but hearing her moan so openly was what really gave me pleasure. After giving her a few more licks, my throbbing cock couldn’t take it any longer and I desperately needed to ravish her as she had asked.

I stood up and quickly stripped off all of my clothes as fast as I could, with her looking at my nude body in the mirror. I then guided my cock towards her secret garden, and I was able to slid right in because of how soaking wet she had become with my saliva and her bodily fluids. She felt tight and warm. And the moment I went all the way inside her, I saw her face instantly grimace in the mirror from my penetration.

Her words of encouragement drove me wild and I really started going at it. With every thrust I gave, she made different faces which I saw in the mirror. I was incredibly aroused by the sight of her sagging breasts waving back and forth from me fucking her in her bent over position. Hearing her panting and moaning also fueled my arousal, along with the slapping noises our bodies were making together as I ravished her sexually. Soon, all of that took it’s toll on me.

I squeezed her hips as tight as I could and thrusted the way my hormones had been aching for. Stream after stream of cum shot itself inside her vaginal canal, inseminating itself in her womb. It felt like I was about to collapse from incredibly pleasure I was feeling.

She and I lounged in front of the warm fire place after we had sex together. We were both still completely naked. I was sitting on the carpet with my back against the couch, and Elizabeth laid across the floor with her head on my lap.

I began rubbing my fingers through her hair. She lifted her head slightly and gave me a soft kiss on my leg. With her head still on my lap, she looked up at me and smiled. “She likes to joke about how it’s only a matter of time before you and I engage in a little fun.

She then got on all fours and positioned her face towards my crotch and gently kissed the head of my flaccid penis. The first kiss was just her lips pressing itself on me, but the second time, she kissed it harder and more forcefully, causing an immediate reaction on my part.

Her mouth turned its attention back towards my growing erection and planted several more kisses. She brought her hand towards my groin and used her delicate fingers to lift my hard cock, and gave the head of my hard bone a big wet kiss from her puckered lips.

She stuck her tongue out and ran it against the full length of my shaft, tasting her own dried fluids after I had been in her moments earlier. I became even more erect as I felt her tongue bathe me. She licked me up and down, side to side, before swirling her tongue around my head and briefly taking me inside her mouth to suck.

Just as I was in the middle of enjoying her oral pleasure, she pulled her mouth away and got up to kneel over me, with us face-to-face.

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I held my saliva covered cock upwards as she asked. She then reached down with her two hands and spread her cheeks apart, leaving her anus wide open for me as she lowered herself. And as soon as the tip of my cock touched her most intimate of areas, she spread the ring of her anus even further so that my head could enter her rectum, which had to struggle it’s way in.

I watched her bite her lower lip while she continued lowering her body on to me, with my cock pushing its way inside her rectal area that felt as tight as a grip of a hand. It was clear that her body was struggling to get used to something foreign going up that tiny little hole in this unnatural act; but it was equally clear by the look on her face that she was enjoying this experience as much as I was.

Her hands clasped around the back of my neck, and with her rectal area loosening up to my hard cock inside of her, she was able to gyrate her hips even more forcefully. She closed her eyes as the pleasure we shared intensified, and her lips began to quiver.

She didn’t have to ask twice and I began furiously rubbing her clitoris with my thumb. And that only served to reinvigorate her as she used even more energy to lift her body up and down on my cock. It wasn’t long until I saw the same look on her face as before, where her eyes squeezed shut and her face twisted with pleasure- she was having another orgasm.

My thumb was relentless in playing with her secret garden as she was enjoying my cock up her. She reached down and also brought one of her own fingers to her secret garden, so that both of us were pleasing her sensitive area together. Her back suddenly arched and her mouth widened, and a stream of clear fluids rushed out from inside her. She was squirting.

She let out a loud scream and even more fluids sprayed itself onto my body and onto the floor. That was more than enough to send me over the edge as well to my inevitable second orgasm inside of her body.

When it was over and the both of us had orgasmed, she collapsed right on top of me, completely exhausted.

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Best moments in life with your male escort

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Some of the best moments in life are the ones with your male escort and you can’t tell anyone about. You can get a massage from a professional right in your own home, and don’t have any of the hassle of going out!  Now, just close your eyes and imagine it, a whole evening to yourself.  You light aromatic candles and take an hour long soak in your favorite jasmine scented bubble bath. You will meet a gentleman and be treated to a royal massage.

Linda did call for such promising service and an hour later, Linda opened the door and said “Come in…” but the rest of the sentence died in her throat.  She was surprised to see such elegant man.  “Good evening Madam, my name is James and I’m here for your massage for the best moments in life.”

James asked her if she preferred sandalwood or jasmine oil, as he had brought both.  She selected the jasmine in a businesslike manner, unable to summon an imperious manner.  After all, she was lying almost naked in her deserted home about to have her body massaged by an Adonis years younger than she was.  Her blush returned.  James poured the oil over his hands and rubbed them in his best professional manner.  He was going to have to be very careful with this customer.  Most of the housewives he worked for were very flirtatious, and many of them were pretty free with their hands as he worked.  This one seemed to be sort of shy, and he didn’t need any complaints…but she was really pretty.

He began as always, with her hands.  He rubbed them softly and thoroughly, paying attention to the taut muscles under her thumbs.  Linda marveled at the release of tension from muscles she never consciously thought about.  His hands travelled slowly up her arms, leaving a tingly warmth in their wake, along with blissful relaxation.  Linda forgot about her almost nudity and gave herself up to the experience for the best moments in life.

This had been a great idea!  His hands stopped at her shoulders and moved down to begin at her toes.  He found more tense muscles that she never thought about, but the relaxation he induced was incredible.  She moaned with pleasure.  James kept up a steady stream of soft chatter, practiced to lull his more nervous clients.  Her moan of pleasure caught his attention and he looked up at her closed eyes.

The blush she had on her face earlier had been replaced by a hot flush, and her face wore a big smile.  He doubted that she realized it, but her body had shifted involuntarily to give him greater access to her feet, and her legs had spread wide enough to allow him a glance at the shadowed blonde bush between her legs.

He leaned forward quickly to hide the hard on forming in his tight white pants.  Linda’s tongue was poking out through her lips, and her breathing was a bit uneven.  He massaged her ankles, calves and knees, and her legs widened further.  His strong hands kneaded the muscles of her thighs, and as he kneaded higher, her legs opened far enough that the towel began to part, exposing more of her slender body to his eyes.  His face was very near her barely covered pelvis, and her hips had begun to move very slightly beneath the towel.

Linda could feel his hot breath on her skin beneath the towel.  She was aware that the towel had exposed more of her than she wanted to show, but she was unable to refuse the sensations running through her belly.  She was mortified…she knew she should cover herself, maybe ask for a drink and cool down a bit.  She couldn’t bring herself to stop him, she wanted him to see the moisture forming between the lips of her pussy.  She wanted to feel his hands reach beneath the towel for the best moments in life.

James saved them both by adjusting the towel and asking her to roll over on her belly.  He worked the back of her body as slowly and thoroughly as he had massaged her front.  He opened the back  of the towel and slid it down until the cleft of her butt showed, and firmly began to stroke her back.  She pressed her hips down on the table’s surface, gaining some release from the fire that had been generated in her middle.

She felt his hands grazing the sides of her breasts, consciously willing him to reach further down and touch more of her.  Her hips had begun to hunch against the table surface slowly.  She tried to will herself to stop moving, but she only succeeded in raising her chest slightly off the table, encouraging his hands to touch more of her breasts.  She began to whimper, her pelvis rotating, sending waves of pleasure throughout her midsection.  Her hips twitched and the towel fell to the floor.

Her spread legs exposed her damp twitching pussy to his gaze.  She was embarrassed. She was ashamed. She was hot!   She rolled to her back, staring at the beautiful sweating man.  She slowly spread her legs wide, heels up on the table.  She reached for him, pulling him to her by his tight tee shirt.  Linda, now wallowing in physical sensations she had been missing for two years, held his curly dark hair and kissed his full sweet lips. Her probing tongue took it’s time exploring his perfect teeth for the best moments in life.

Her passion, untapped for so long, flowered inside her until she was consumed.  She reached for the shrouded hardness at his crotch, reveling in the feel of his hardness.  She encouraged the exploration of his hands, pressing her breasts into them.  She shivered when he touched her between her legs in her most secret of places, thrusting her open pussy at his seeking fingers.

She kissed him deeply, her passion rising as she felt the hard length of him slide between her legs.  She rose above him, centering her clit on the bottom of his hard cock, moving her hips gently so that she slid back and forth wetly on it. It was excruciatingly pleasurable.  James grasped her shoulders and rolled her over onto her back.  He traced his way down her body, his tongue leaving shiny wet tracks.  He kissed and licked her toes. Linda arched her back in surprise as he kissed the sides and arch of her feet, unable to believe the incredible sensations she was feeling for the best moments in life.  How could her feet be an erogenous zone?  He kissed her ankles, and when he licked gently at the back of her knees she had to bite back a scream of pleasure.

James kissed inside her thighs, taking his time to put a condom, beginning to lightly bite at the flesh, then kissing and licking the delicate surfaces.  When he reached the now swollen lips of her pussy, he licked all around them, but went on past to the sensitive area of skin beneath her navel.  Linda’s hands were clenched in his hair.  She moaned and writhed, her legs opening and closing spasmodically.  By the time he reached her neck she was panting and shuddering.  Linda had long since given up wondering which new part of her body would turn into an erogenous zone, James’s tongue had worked magic.  Every place he touched, licked, kissed, or nibbled brought her to the very edge of cumming for the best moments in life.

James took a deep breath, and hilted himself in her throbbing pussy.  Linda bucked wildly, driving herself upwards, cumming around the hot cock buried inside her.  “Cum with me James!”  The words came out strangled as she writhed beneath him.  Unable to hold back any longer, James did not have to move.  Her hot breath in his ear and the jarring effect of her words unleashed the torrent built up within him.

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A french gigolo in Paris,France – James – Enjoy the best french kiss and more

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My male escort let me walk pass him. We go through a long corridor, which serves many rooms, some with glass doors. I am impressed with so much space. James meets my gaze.

This huge and splendid apartment, is also wonderful like James … I feel in an advertisement for a luxury perfume! Arrival on the balcony, I gasped. It offers an incredible view of Paris.

We enter the room, James offered me to settle into the couch, and then welled in the kitchen. James returned with a tray of Italian antipasti, and sits next to me. James serves me an Italian sparkling wine.

I’m intimidated by this gentleman who invited me to dinner. I watch him sitting next to me in this huge couch. James is so cute with his slightly open white shirt.

We remain silent for seconds. James looks at my lips with relish. This look troubles me. James puts his face near mine. I feel his breath a few inches from my mouth. James stops a bit in his movement. This erotic tension is unbearable!

Then James puts his lips against mine. A long french kiss, languid, sensual, which makes me shiver. James slid his hand behind my neck and so keeps me with a lot of strength and softness at a time. If he make love as well as he kiss …

I feel melt under his kisses. I feel his hands gently unhook my blouse. His look says a lot about the night we’ll have … I close my eyes, and do not move.

My lover makes me look a little further back, his hands coming to drag my shirt on my shoulders, and his mouth away from my chest. His lips so soft, rest on my breasts, just above my bra.

His tongue interferes under the fabric, I sigh. It’s so good. I take his head in my hands, and then press a bit against my breasts. I caress his beautiful hair. His hands roam my back, James unhooks my bra. I find myself topless, thank you to his mouth. This is the first time that sensual kisses gave to me such effect.

My gigolo looks up to me, I plunge into his dark eyes, and smiled. That smile means: continue, your touch turn me on. James forcefully grabs my hips and made me switch a little further back.

His hands now unbutton my jeans. A button, two buttons, three … James slides the jeans, puts his mouth against my belly and gently down to my panties. I can not control anything. I shudder and feel pleasure from his mouth a few inches from my sex. James approaches more and more my crotch, to please with little kisses.

I am confused and excited at the same time. My cheeks are becoming red as his tongue approach my secret garden. I also feel that my panties gets a bit wet. My body and mind are in unison, connected to this man who kisses me. James stops.

I raise my head and see him watching with intensity and desire my panties, wet from his kisses and my excitement. Then James greedily plunges his face between my thighs, my panties aside with his hand and starts to taste me, lick me, kiss me.

My God, how good it is … Never a man did it with such passion … My legs begin to tremble under the pleasure, I sigh becoming stronger. I also hear his sigh. James will make me come if he continues. Does he want me to come, like this? His lips, his tongue, his mouth against my sex again and again. It’s more powerful, I feel that my heart will explode. I’m like in a daze, as if nothing existed around us, There are only our bodies, and desire. His hands grip my hips, I grab his wrists, and hold them tight. I feel the climax is coming.

I’m coming, James will make me come …

“James , I will … James …”

I can not finish my sentence, I cry with pleasure. A cry as a complaint. The enjoyment through my whole body shaking. James puts his face against my stomach, my hands caress his neck.

“You’re very pretty, when you come, Danielle,” he said with his beautiful deep voice.

Emotion brings tears to my eyes. James looks up to me, I turn my head. I do not want him to see me so excited, it’s ridiculous …

After a few minutes of silence, during which I feel floating out of time, out of space, I reconnect to reality: I am half naked, while he is still fully clothed! I really wanted to see and feel his naked body against mine. James sits down on the couch, I approach to unbutton his shirt already slightly open. Then his jeans, slowly … I put kisses on his chest, as James did with me just now. James has a firm body, and extremely soft. Breathing deeply his manly scent, I feel excited again.

My hands caress his chest while I kiss increasingly close to his open jeans. My mouth is approaching his shorts, I feel his hard bone, very strong, in his jeans. I would like to take off his clothes, take his penis in my mouth, give him as much pleasure as he gave me just now. But shyness, I hesitate to do so …

While my hands go down to open a little more his jeans, James takes me gently by the shoulders. I give up his iron bar to get close to his lips. I sit against him, my sex naked against his body. James holds my hips, we kiss with fervor and strength. As if our lives depended on it. My whole body is just chilling.

I immerse my gaze in his. His beautiful dark eyes turn me on. His hands gently caress my naked booty while I move slightly against him. This man makes me mad with desire.

My escort boy takes me by the waist and lifts me with both a lot of strength and delicacy, to knock me on the back, on her couch. While I’m lying naked, I look at him taking off his jeans and underwear. James approached me slowly. All of a sudden I feel nervous again. As if it was the first time I made love. I have not had a lot of partners, but I am not a virgin either. And yet, to feel closer to me, naked and beautiful, I feel like a teenager.

He approaches his mouth from my breasts and my nipples gently nibbles. I sigh, it’s so good. All my nervousness vanished, I am only a desiring body. I want to feel it in me, I want him to make love, right now, right away.

He walks away a few seconds to get a condom and put it on his penis, then back again on my mouth and on my nipples, hardened by my excitement. James slips between my legs, and gently penetrates me. Our bodies merge. I feel his sex, long and hard, making long back and forth in me. My legs around him.

For long minutes, James is taking me, going slowly, then faster. James kisses me on the lips, in the neck. I get drunk of its smell. It’s so good … James gently grabbed my waist, I sit back on him, but this time feeling his member in me. I wave, I arch my back, I embrace him. My secret garden scorching slides on his own, we are in unison … James holds me by the waist, and accompanies the movements of my pelvis. I feel I’m going to come again.

I move more quickly on him. James grabbed my breasts. I feel the enjoyment from his cock to invade my body, I arch my back and screams of pleasure. James also is coming.

Seconds of intense happiness … I seek refuge in the hollow of his shoulder, and we remain long, panting, sweating our bodies against each other. I wish this moment last forever.

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