External Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyI finally got to see Julia Motta at the weekend. I am awarding this review a positive but with quite a few provisos!
Comms - worked out in the end but took some effort as she can be pretty erratic when it comes to timely replies.
Accomodation - The meet ended up being in the apartment of friends of hers rather than her own, simply because that is where she happened to be. From the kind of paraphernalia in the (fit for purpose but messy) bedroom, I rather suspect said friends were also SPs, but I can't be certain. A group were playing music, chatting, laughing and generally partying upstairs (two floor apartment), but once the bedroom door was closed it didn't interfere with proceedings.,
Location - her flat (the original address given) is about a five minute walk from Baker Street tube and the friends' place just a few minutes from there under 10 mins walk from Baker Street and about half that from Marylebone. She did alert me to the change of address when I texted her to say I had arrived at Kings Cross - tbh, I think she just hadn't bothered to return home. Typical residential Marylebone type of street.
The girl - She looks exactly (airbrushing aside) like her pics. She was friendly, relaxed and smiley upon my arrival. Her cock, in terms of weight, girth and sheer volume is by far the largest I have encountered to date - I had seen pics and videos she sent privately, but I was still taken a back! I reckon the dimensions she gives in her ads are pretty accurate but I doubt its as long as 10" - more like 8.5-9", certainly the likes of SuzieXXL and Laila are longer than her, but they are nothing like as thick! She got rock hard quickly and remained so for the entirety of the session. She had agreed to wear a particular outfit I requested when messaging but hadn't bothered - not surprising, given that she hadn't even made it home! - instead she presented in a pair of tight black leggings and a pink crop top. To my mind she has gone overboard with the size of her BBL - it's enormous and it's proportions just look wrong....but then I wasn't there for her ass!
Services - Owo (only on her), her topping me.
Rates - Quoted £300ph but upon my proposing it, agreed to £150 for 30 minutes.
The action
My overriding thought as I walked down the street after this punt is that everything about it was reminiscent of the (many) Lana Dallas videos I have watched - I'm not talking about cock size comparisons (Lana is even bigger!), but in terms of her whole demeanor and the kind of action which plays out - if you want a good idea of what you will get if you decide to pay Julia a visit then I would strongly advise that you watch a few Lana Dallas videos - its almost as if Miss Motta studied her every move and then decided, 'that's how I'll go about it'!
Monies handed over, there was absolutely no flirting or foreplay - she simply stripped off her leggings, top and thong and climbed onto the bed, where she then made herself comfortable, sitting, propped against the headboard, before splaying her legs. I don't think she even said a word - sitting there with her legs spread wide was sufficient for 'here's the thing you are here for, now come and get it'.
This was a million miles from what I had envisaged and tbh, about as far from my preferred start to proceedings as it can get, but I was kind of left with no choice, so I too stripped off my kit and climbed on to the bed to join her - positioning myself between her splayed legs, which was quite clearly what she was instructing. I lent in for a kiss, but wasn't remotely surprised when doing so elicited no response at all. Even when I moved down to her tits (which are surprisingly well done - soft, yielding and with responsive nipples), she herself remained deadpan - practically inanimate in fact. Fucking hell I thought, clearly all I am going to get is is her cock, as the rest of her has simply checked out, and with that I felt down between her legs to see whether the cock I had been fantasising about was actually in the room or whether that had also checked out along with the rest of her.
Rather to my surprise, the thing I had come there for was clearly in on the party, even if she herself wasn't - as I clasped my hand around it, it was already well on it's way to full hardness and looking down I was in awe - not yet fully erect, it was already the thickness of my wrist (and I have pretty big wrists!). I guess it was (all of about 2 minutes in) time for me to start worshipping the thing, even if it seemed at this point that her role would be simply to tolerate me doing so

There then began a very protracted period of me giving her oral - in truth it seemed to go on an absolute age! It started with me slurping away between her legs as I gradually tried to fit more and more it down my throat - she became rock hard the moment I had my chops round it. Apart from gently encouraging me by gripping my head and trying to inch it ever deeper, she remained as inanimate and silent as ever - the only indication that she was enjoying my attention at all was the impressive strength of her erection. Owing to her outrageous girth it was almost as if she has grown accustomed to having to gradually and patiently stretch out throats just as much as arseholes! Eventually I surprised myself by somehow accommodating it's full length and once I had, a gentle throat fucking commenced - even though gentle, my eyes were streaming and my gagging extreme, resulting in an ever increasing amount of throat bile.
Eventually she indicated that she wanted me to roll over - she had me lie on my back and hang my head over the edge of the bed, where upon she got up and proceeded to stand over me - my view forthwith was completely obscured, all I could see was this gigantic cock hanging over my face (even when bone hard, she still has a sight downward curve). Entering my throat again, this time from above, she now became far more forceful - I mean proper 'take it bitch' kind of forceful. She proceeded to skull fuck the living daylights out of me - the more I retched up sputum and throat bile, the more she seemed to get off on it - my whole face was covered in the stuff. Each time she sensed I could no longer do without air, she would withdraw it, slap me hard around the face with it a few times (I still can't believe the sheer weight of the thing) and then plunge it back in right to the balls, simultaneously gripping the back of my head in order to resume the throat fucking. I don't know how long this went on for, but when occasionally she allowed me to take a few breaths, I found myself pleading with her to fuck me - I was hugely turned on and rock hard, and by now I was dying to a have this huge cock inside me. My pleas however, were ignored, they were simply met with a few hard thwacks round the face with her cock before shutting me up again by sticking it back in my throat!
Eventually she withdrew her cock and gestured for me to get on all fours - thinking she was at last going to fuck me, I did as instructed and got myself face down and arse up towards her, only for her to make it clear she wanted me the other way round - 'fucking hell' I thought, 'she's not done with face fucking me yet!' Indeed she wasn't - she promptly forced her cock back down my throat, the only difference this time was that as she did so, she also reached over me and started to finger my arse. It became a one hand on the back of my head, one hand probing my arse kind of affair - spitting on her arse fingering hand, one finger became two, became three, until finally she decided my arse was ready and now had me turn round.
Thinking back, I still don't quite know how I managed to take the whole of her cock up my arse, let alone receive a proper pounding from it, but somehow I did. Just like the start of the oral, she was very gentle at first - I had my head buried into the bedcover, occasionally lifting it sufficiently to take huge snorts of the poppers I had brought along (fortunate that I had done so as she had none to offer!), whilst she in turn teased open my rectum. I have no idea how long this went on, but it felt as if she was being infinitely patient as little by little, her cock stretched me out and gradually sunk ever deeper. Eventually my arse accepted her entire length and once it had, she started to gently fuck me - withdrawing just an inch or so before pushing back in. Ever so gradually, one inch became two, became three, became four etc. To be frank, this felt blissful - I was more stretched out than ever before and the entire length of this mammoth cock was slowly being stroked in and out of me.
Despite all my appreciative murmurs - 'fuck this feels amazing' etc - she continued to be silent - apart from an occasional 'relax!' as my rectum clamped shut making it hard for her to force herself back in - she had taken up withdrawing her cock entirely by this stage. Just like with the earlier throat fucking, the tempo now changed - she had worked her magic stretching me out and getting my arse sufficiently comfortable with her size and now it was time to go to town. Like my throat before, my arse now became just an accommodating hole to use as she pleased, and now the pounding commenced! Gripping my hips ever more forcefully she started to slam herself in and out of me, pulling me back onto her with every stroke. Leaning more and more of her (not inconsiderable) weight onto me, she then flattened me out and continued to hammer away - sometimes pulling all the way out, waiting a moment or two and then plunging back in - as this continued, I can only assumed that by the time she had dragged me back up into doggy for the second or third time, my arsehole must have been gaping as wide as the Bristol Tunnel!
She fucked me hard and for a long time - difficult to judge precisely how long, but I'm sure, including the slow start, it must have been well in excess of 10 minutes - perhaps even 15 - before all of a sudden, withdrawing her cock and walking away from the bed she announced 'we finish'. I in turn got up off the bed and, somewhat taken aback, pathetically remonstrated, 'but baby, I've not even cum yet'. She simply looked at me, shrugged and said 'you finish then'.
It was now most definitely a wtf moment - she had throat fucked the living daylights out of me before pummeling my arse as if her life depended on it, only to then leave me high and dry, suggesting I knock a quick one out on my own in the corner of the room. Not surprisingly my mood plummeted. I did eventually manage to coax her back onto the bed, where she proceeded to lie on her back in silence with an expression on her face which communicated a mix of boredom and annoyance, as I knelt between her legs and tugged away at myself. Seeing that I was close, she indicated that I should cum on the bedcovers and not on her - I simply ignored this and eventually splatted a disappointingly modest amount of cum over her flaccid cock and thigh.
Now that all the sex thing was done, she miraculously reverted to the friendly, smiley girl she had been upon my arrival some 30 minutes before, even climbing into the bathtub along with me as I showered - although that was probably just to save time and in order to remove all remnants of my cum as quickly as possible
Her English, whilst far from proficient, was more than adequate for a bit of basic chat while I dressed. She didn't bother accompanying me down the flight of stairs to the apartment door - she seemed too intent on getting back to the party.
Exiting onto the street I looked down at my watch - just shy of 35 minutes had elapsed since entering.
Other than being hugely disappointed by the finale and taken aback by her demeanor, I am still not quite sure what to make of this punt - as I said at the beginning, in terms of what I got, just watch a Lana Dallas video, her performance in all of them sums it up perfectly (although, Julia seems more into aggressive throat fucking than Lana). I have awarded it a positive because, if all you want is an absolutely huge cock, on a pretty girl who knows how to use it, then she does exactly what is says on the tin and because for so much of the punt she had me in an extreme state of arousal.
Will I return? No. She is a box I had to tick and provided an experience that will live long in my memory, but in terms of punt satisfaction, I myself need far, far more human interaction!
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