Sometimes I break my own rules.  The other day I agreed to see a 31 years old  guy because after learning that he was from Sydney and here on holiday, I thought he was probably more mature than a typical 31 American male (sorry guys its true).  My instincts have never let me down in the past and didn’t fail me in this instance either.

I am different with everyone.  It is never the same because men’s personalities are all different as well as their tastes.

I teased him for a v. long time with my lips and tongue.  I wandered over his neck and lips, traveled around his ears, ventured across his nipples through his well-built chest and stomach. Studiously avoid his genitals, I licked and sucked his inner thighs.

Beautiful Aussie cock.  The only way to describe it.  Thick and perky, clean and standing on attention begging for me.  I held out as long as I could trying to not take my eyes off of the man writhing in ecstasy underneath me.

I spit on it and let my breast rub against his gorgeous, rock hard member. We  danced  a beautiful dance – my breast and his cock.  Then slow but surely I let my whole mouth take in all 8″.   As we got into the sucking it grew more intense and he enjoyed hearing me gag.

I sucked him from all positions and finally he was standing on bed, letting me envelop his cock and I sucked and licked and spit like a ferocious tiger until he exploded and collapsed on top of me.

your kinky courtesan, xo