External Link/Members OnlyI visited her this weekend and I had not seen her since my first visit in October.
I walked into her flat and 2 seconds later we were snogging in her room by the huge mirrors. I was hard before I even got my clothes off. I’ve never ditched them so fast in my life. I did the paper work, headed for the shower and once I got back, the chilled prosecco appeared from nowhere. We stood together, clinked glasses and she started snogging. There was a bit of wine swapping between us I think. She took another mouthful and dropped to her knees and started deep throating my boner. “ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh!” I was moaning. She said it tastes better with prosecco. I pulled her up and got her kit off. The bra-top went up; the skirt and pants went down. Soon it was all on the floor. I pushed her onto the bed and climbed on top of her grinding my boner on and holding her arse. We must have been snogging for about 15 minutes. She was wanking me and I fingered her as well. We were both getting pretty worked up. No faking from her – the real deal. She was almost biting me and, for a sec, I wondered if there’d be marks visible later, but I pressed on regardless. She was scratching my butt and I think trying to stick her finger up my ass!
She went into OWO. It was very deep with lots of gagging. It started with me kneeling and I got her lovely arse up in the air for the rear view which I’ve come to enjoy in so many of my sessions. I slapped her cheeks and ran my fingers gently around her pussy and ass-hole, as she kept on licking the shaft and, by turns, DT-ing me.
Hidden Image/Members OnlyThen I lay back and parted my legs while she slobbered all over my balls, sucked them into her mouth and went back on the cock for more “ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh!” Either she was head-banging me or I was face-fucking her. It was hard to tell.
I wanted some mouth action as well and we moved into 69. I was lashing away at her. She can take whatever I was throwing at her. I must have spent ten minutes or more working her clit. She guided me to the spot with her finger and I kept focusing on it while her vocals came back. All the while, the “ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh!” kept going.
I wanted to give her a little break so we grabbed more prosecco and walked over to the mirror. I asked her to put her heels on and I stood behind groping her arse, tits and pussy whilst she admired herself. I got her to fluff my cock just to keep junior nice and hard for the next section. She knelt down and did a bit more prosecco flavoured DT on me before I decided to start the shag. There was a comfy chair there which gave me an idea. Also Roxy is very light and dainty so I was confident the manoeuvre would work.
Once rubbered, I moved the chair round to face the mirror. I sat facing the mirror and she sat on me with her back turned to me also facing the mirror. She pushed my hard on into her pussy. It popped out almost immediately but soon we got the position right and it stayed in as I stabbed upwards groping her tits and admiring the show. She looked lovely. I got her legs to rest on my knees and her stilettos bobbed up and down with each thrust of my pelvis. I reached back for more prosecco for us. She turned to snog me.
I asked her to keep the heels on and we walked over to the bed. I licked her ass-hole briefly before turning her over to get back inside her pussy. I got on top of her and shagged. When I didn’t have my tongue in her mouth, she continued this stream of dirty talk in my ear as I humped “fuck my pussy! Do you want to come in my mouth, or my ass?”. I whacked away at her adjusting the angle of entry. I didn’t try to go for anal this time.
I withdrew my cock, de-rubbered and went for a last bout of OWO. At her suggestion, she lay on the bed with her head hanging over the edge. I stood facing her, put my dick in her mouth and face fucked her for a good few strokes. It felt awesome, but I knew that I wasn’t going to blow my load in time so, rather than stress myself out trying, I withdrew, lay down and got her to cuddle up beside me.
She speaks near perfect English with a London accent with a little hint of foreign in it. We had a smooch and a chat.
I showered and we knocked back another glass of prosecco before it was time for me to disappear.
She is heading home for a month or two. I wish I hadn’t left it so long to revisit. She is good company and very welcoming. Brilliant session!
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Topic: Roxy Ravishing- Clapham Junction - Prosecco flavoured deep throat - Rematch (Read 14185 times)
