After GameofPunting’s
query about Duda GIRL last weekend … I came, I saw, I conquered … but not exactly in that order!
Link:External Link/Members Only or
External Link/Members OnlyLogistics:When I punched in
Duda GIRL’s mobile number, my punting phone came up with my Contact for
Vivicamily … no answer, but not so weird in the end as I received the same identikit text back with the same postcode and same link (
External Link/Members Only - which now promoted ‘Duda’, as the pimp obviously had rotated 'Camily' elsewhere). I texted back, requesting a half-hour session for £60, providing an hour’s notice … fortunately, Duda was available then, and so agreed. Nicely done.
Location:Duda currently works from the same flat and bedroom in which I’d enjoyed
Vivicamily …
... in an apartment block on discrete residential side road. I parked freely on the main road, although the flat is a 15min stroll from Burnt Oak tube station.
The bedroom suits punting purposes with a wall mirror at footend of double bed … a dresser is in arm’s reach with punting fare (condoms, lube, tissues, wipes, etc) ...
Duda is of course moved around by her pimp, and informed me that she expected to be at this location for the next week or so, and didn’t know where she was going to be placed thereafter. She also mentioned that she’d be returning to Brazil in October.
Looks:Dayum! Duda is as delicious as her digital depictions …
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Big Brother) and young Mel B (
Spice Girls) thing going on. I found her to be cute as a button, and just loved her hair and her smooth caramel skin (only besmirched by a large tatoo over her right thigh). And OMG … her body … her fucking body … only a 5’4” frame, but busting out front with well-formed bolt-ons topped with perfectly circular areolae, and busting out back with a squat-formed bubble butt (PP, before you ask … YES, sir!)
Duda is in her mid-20s. This is her first visit from Brazil, so her English is serviceable … enough to still come cross as cutesy, friendly and even flirty.
Services:Already familiar with this location, I strode up to the flat, after Duda buzzed me in. I found her hiding behind the front door, as I stepped in … big smile … big hair … big curves. Black bra and thong under a lacy negligee. Wowser!
In the bedroom, Duda and I confirmed my half-hour, and I coughed up £60, which Duda popped out to stash. Not wanting to waste anytime time with this one, I whipped off my clothes … and sat naked at the foot of the bed, before the wall mirror. Duda laughed at my rock-hard readiness on her return … I pulled her to stand before me, her posterior reflected back at me in the mirror. Jeezus! Her negligee slipped off to the ground, and I unclasped her bra and slowly pulled down her thong … I felt up her firm calves, thunder thighs and stupendous ass … I tickled her tits with my tongue … I spent minutes just admiring Duda in front and in reflection with my sight, my smell, my taste, my touch.
Recognizing that she wasn’t being paid to be only admired, Duda pushed me back to lie on the bed … and crawled up over me into a tight cuddle … her awesome orbs pressed into my chest. We kissed eachother’s cheeks, ears and necks … I managed a few fleeting lip kisses, but could sense that kissing proper was not on the menu, and I didn’t ask or push. Duda then pecked her way down my chest and stomach … to rest inbetween my splayed legs and over my groin, sniffing and purring. She next rubbered my cock up, and dropped down in to OW … beautiful to feel and even better to watch … too good, such that I found myself close to cumming at points, but managed to pull Duda’s mouth off me in time to hold back. By the third time, she had to ask, “No like?” … I tried to explain that I liked her OW too much! I’m not sure she understood. No matter, as I had pulled Duda up and back over me into cuddles and necking and sucking. As I tried to snatch a few more sneaky lip kisses, Duda rose up to straddle my stomach, and grinned, “You want sex, Baby?” … I didn’t have to answer.
Duda slid herself back down my belly, arching her pelvis … and guided my throbbing todger up in her naturally moist pussy … and good Golly, Duda was tight! She gyrated on me … slow and sensual … as I watched her above me and watched her reflected from the wall mirror behind. I soon sat up … allowing Duda to wrap her legs around my sides, as she pumped up-and-down on my lap, acting out sex looks and sex sounds … but again, I found myself mesmerized by her posterior view in the mirror … loving the look of my cock appearing and disappearing beneath Duda’s hypnotic hind. But shitty damn shit-fuck, by this point I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer … so there was no time for mish, but I would’ve died if I didn’t do doggy with Duda. I thus quicky whipped us around in to position … got Duda head-down and awesome ass-up … got inside … and got in a few pumps before I prematurely lost my cum in the bag. I carried on pumping as I came and even after I ceased cumming … trying to savour that ass before and below me. Eventually, over-sensitized, I pulled out … Duda turned back to see my creamed lolling cock, and moaned, “Oh, why you cum now, Baby!” … I just smiled, finding it refreshing that a Brazilian WG was actually annoyed that her punter was done already!
Duda wet-wiped me clean, as I stood before her on the bed … and I used a few more, trying to avoid a shower. As I dressed up, Duda slipped back in to her negligee … and we chatted for a few minutes more. She seemed in no rush to let me go. I myself had to signal to leave, and only then Duda got up to take my arm and escort me to the front door … and she let me out with a kiss to each cheek. I was no doubt glowing back down that road … 24mins done.
Conclusion:Like her predecessor in this location and in this pimp’s stable,
Duda GIRL only offers limited services … but she
Positive-ly delivers those services with warmth and skill, not to mention with head-spinning visual appeal. For me, for £60 … I know can’t go wrong with this one, and I’ll be rightly back before Duda jets back to Brazil in October.
Topic: Duda GIRL (TOFTT: OW, Penetration) in NW9 (Burnt Oak) (Read 4918 times)
