Author Topic: killerkelly (GFE, FK, OWO/DT, Rimming, CIM) in W1K (Mayfair)  (Read 966 times)


7 review(s) for killerkelly  (4 positive, 2 neutral, 1 negative) [Indexed by ]

Offline tantraman

Equilibrium’s “Killer OWO” review made me add killerkelly to my HL. As I never got to return to my first ebony WG, Venus_xx123, before she disappeared off AW, I saw Kelly as a worthy replacement … especially as she herself notes in her AW profile headline: “Classy Killer Kelly like no other OWO CIM RIMMING KISSING I’m a freak I can’t lie…” … So, I got my freak on last month …

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Logistics:
I knew Kelly had limited availability, as she really is a ‘working girl’ on particular days. But she is a our sort of WG on others, and I luckily spotted her green light in my HL on a balmy late afternoon last month … I called … Kelly answered in an engaging and well-spoken voice … we booked 30mins for £80 with an hour’s notice. So far, so good.

Location:
After arriving at Kelly’s postcode, a 5min stroll south of either Bond or Oxford Street tube stations, I found myself a stone’s throw from where I’d reveled in the legendary ass of Suzy Cortez. As it was then, this location is not discrete, being a pedestrianized crossroad full of after-work drinkers and diners milling around outside open-air bars and eateries!
Kelly’s flat was on the top floor of a modern block, which looked good on the outside, but was quite a bit shabby on the inside … with manky communal walls and dirty carpeted stairs. The flat wasn’t much better … the place was a tip with clothes, lingerie and towels hanging off anything and everything! As well as Kelly, there were at least two other WGs in that flat … freely strutting around and noisily yabbering to eachother in the lounge. Kelly’s bedroom was small and dingy, plus there was a stench of excessive air-freshener trying to hide god-knows-what … I felt dirty being there, and not in a good way.

Looks:
Going against previous reviewers’ reports, I am not convinced that Kelly is the girl in the AW profile photos …

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Of course, these two photos are filtered and photoshopped, so one can’t expect the WG to look as good. But the mid-20s WG I saw had a homely face, framed by wavy black curls. Her complexion was distinctly darker, although I loved feel of her silky smooth skin. She was also fuller in figure … her large natural tits with saucer-size areolae became flaccid, when released from the bust of her tight black PVC dress … I reckon her evident paunch and rounded firm booty only maintained their shape in that dress, but I didn’t see otherwise. However, what was undeniably attractive (and what kept me in that filthy bedroom) was Kelly’s radiant smile, lined by luscious lips … plus her endearing and effervescent personality, easy to relay being British and indeed a Londoner.

Services:
As the door to the flat opened, I was greeted by the brightest smile from Kelly, as she stood in that dark hallway in her skin-tight black PVC mini-dress … her tits, belly and ass, all trying to bust out. I followed her somewhat reluctantly through that messy hallway, glimpsing and hearing other indiscrete WGs through the open door to the lounge, and into a dirtier and stale bedroom … reluctant due to the murky surroundings, but more so due to the realization that Kelly was not the black beauty I was expecting from her AW profile. But I was quickly reassured to settle in the mess, a testament to Kelly’s killer kindness and cuteness, as she warmly welcomed me into her arms.
Timing confirmed, Kelly popped out to stash the cash, while I undressed. I stood nude, not sure whether to lie to the dubious duvet, as Kelly returned. She smiled to my eyes and then smiled wider to my cock … and coyly guided me to sit by her on the bed. We then entered into sensual FK and caresses, gorgeously GFE-style … her eyes closed, her murmuring … necking, hugging. It’s pertinent to note that Kelly’s lips were amongst the softest I’ve ever FK’d to date … just lovely. I then pulled up her dress, uncovering her rounded backside … squeezing her phat cheeks … fingering her back-pussy. I pulled down her dress to release her tits, which flopped out rather formlessly … but exposed huge areolae and rocket nipples, which I then sucked up ravenously, generating increasing moans from Kelly. Perhaps over-sensitizing her, Kelly pulled my head off her chest … staring into my eyes … and lay me back supine on the bed. Now on top of me, and back into FK, she then kissed her way down my chest. Pushing my thighs apart, Kelly rested on her front and inbetween my spread-eagle … she stared still into my eyes, looking passed my erection bobbing before her face. She then locked onto my cock … I propped my head up on an extra pillow, and settled down to enjoy her “Killer OWO” show.
Kelly started off by slowly and sensually licking up my undershaft, from base to tip … her eyes closed, her mouth smiling … as if she was enjoying a popsickle on the hottest of days. Rolling her wet mouth over my glans, she then descended into delirious DT … fast, strong, tight, choking. Leaving my sodden cock, Kelly next went to work on my balls … initially gently licking them up, before sucking each one whole and then gobbling both into her mouth … they felt to be somehow rolling around eachother with her incredible tongue work. Releasing my soaked scrotum, Kelly returned to licking up-and-down my undershaft, tickling my glans with the tip of her tongue, trying to probe into my Jap’s eye. As I edged, I pulled Kelly back up my body and into FK … also sucking up ample areolae. She soon dropped back down to my balls, but this time licking her way down to my gooch … slavering across it from side to side, thigh to thigh. And before I knew it, Kelly’s tongue slid down my gooch and straight up my asshole!
Now, I’m a clean chap, no doubt … but I'd arrived after work on a warm day, plus a sweaty journey on the Tube, and had not been asked to shower … so I assume my anus wasn’t smelling of roses! Anyways, Kelly clearly didn't care, as she devoured my asshole with her greedy tongue … spitting into it, sucking it out … I arched my lower back up, allowing Kelly better access into my ass … and she took the bait, and essentially fucked my ass to death with her solid tongue … Jeezus!
Having killed me with rimming, Kelly slid back up my gooch and balls and back to my cock. I lay back again to watch her worshipful show … now slow and amatory, doting and passionate … I lay there for an age, being edged and edged. I lost myself in time, but was brought back down to earth when Kelly informed me with clock-watching precision that we only had 10mins left … asking what I wanted to still do. I was by now too relaxed to move … and so asked her to carry on her cock worship and to finish me in CIM. Kelley smiled, and got back to work.
With the go-ahead for a home run, Kelly whipped up the gears of her OWO/DT … now rapid and ribald, racy and raucous … spitting, choking … squeezing, stroking. And OMG I came and came good in her mouth … Kelly kept locked around my glans until my cock ceased throbbing down her throat. As she massaged up final dribbles of cum up from my balls and though my shaft and into her mouth, she slowly closed her fulsome lips over my tip … leaving my cock glistening clean with her saliva. Wow!
With a smile and a cum-filled mouth, Kelly rose up to spit out in the bathroom. On return to the bedroom, I was already up and keen for a shower. On route to the bathroom, nakedly passing the open door to the lounge, one of the noisy WGs cheekily shouted out “Hiya, Baby!” and wolf-whistled! Weirdly feeling rather girly, I felt a little embarrassed, and rushed into the bathroom.
The bathroom was as shit as the rest of the flat, so I felt little cleaner after my shower. Back in the bedroom, Kelly had pulled up and down her PVC dress … I guess ready for her next punter (for whom I already felt sorry, knowing what her mouth had just killed … what a grim game we play). We chatted some more, as I dressed up. As Kelly escorted me to the front door, another black WG now appeared out of the lounge, and strutted passed me in purple lingerie and heels, leaving me with a wink and a “Bye, Baby!” … shamelessly touting her wares, I guessed, especially as she and Kelly exchanged knowing laughs. Finally at the door, Kelly and I double-kissed … and I was out by 28mins.

Conclusion:
Kelly really does get her freak on, and really does deliver a “Killer OWO” … this and her sweet persona all deserve a Positive, hands down. However, having had time to digest this sexperience, Kelly’s use of fake photos, her shitty location, her dubious hygiene, and her terminating time-keeping … all drop her down to a high Neutral for me, meaning I’m in no rush to be killed by Kelly again.

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