Spanish Milf, Wolverhampton WV3
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External Link/Members OnlyHidden Image/Members OnlyHidden Image/Members OnlyHidden Image/Members OnlyHidden Image/Members OnlyPreface: It was the image below that originally caught my attention:
Hidden Image/Members OnlyThe figure typically curvaceous, full. I knew the hip's and ass would match. My impression, an experienced lady based on her age. She would be worth visiting. She would never be plan A and she wasn't on this occasion. I had messed her about months prior with typically indecisive punting logistics but today I was coming for sure. She may be nothing special to look at but from experience such ladies have always delivered a genuine experience with genuine feelings.
Sometimes you just get a hunch and I was right.
Communication rating: Excellent, possibly madame.
Service requested: Oral and sex. 15 minute bank job. And a bargain.
Venue: Mid terraced two bed near a shop. An absolute war zone area of Wolverhampton. White goods/rubbish dumped in the street. There's an ever-present ominous atmosphere. My car stood out, it's nothing special but it's clean with no dents. I got the impression that this is an entertaining venue, I'm sure she lives elsewhere.
I wanted to be in and out, let's get this over with.
Perfume and Bovril: I stepped through the door and looked back, exactly like her pics, fantastic. She wore a short, red satin slip which showed off her legs. I liked what I saw. She was sweet, she smiled and spoke broken english with Spanish thrown in. I don't think she was Romanian although you can never be sure. Either way I felt comfortable enough to proceed. 5'2" ish.
The bedroom wasn't much bigger than the double bed. She positioned herself in between my legs, popped her boobs out and proceeded to suck me off (covered). She did a wonderful job too.
Then she squatted down on me. I was impressed by her efforts. She's gotta be late 40s early 50s, putting these young girls to shame she kept it going for a good minute.
She was soon spent so we changed position, i entered her missionary noticing a bush of thick fair hair. Lovely, I don't see that very often.
While pounding away I would sniff the primordial scent emitted from her brow, a mixture of pheromones, perfume and Bovril. I fantasised her matriarchal duties carried out with pride. The whole community would place her on a pedestal, presenting their tales of woe seeking resolutions to discord. The young men within the community would harbour a secret. Sympathetic and considerate, obliging to the burdens of the male libido she would step aside briefly from her culinary duties.
They would be led to her quarters and milked. As was I.
Summary: She showed me a wonderful (albeit short) time. The images are her and accurate although there has been some manipulation of skin. I was transported to preadolescence, my mates mom taking advantage while he nips to the shop to get some electric. For the occasional submissive, a worthwhile punt.
I plan to see her again.
