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Masseur Extraordinaire [3]: Crop Coke Clit

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Masseur Extraordinaire [3]: Crop Coke ClitPhil lives up, as soon as Gwen drops into Canterbury Campus with fresh supplies for the boys, as her Lover loves to ‘powder’ his nose. He also ordered some grams of the best West-slope Ketama bio-hash for my funny smelly smokes for day-dreaming and enhanced erotics.He grins and starts to tell his eternal fiancée how he told me and lovely Louisa last year’s Congress in Namur about some special session with a beautiful blonde client and friend, tied up his extraordinary massage table to be treated and cured from her horniness. She’d ordered a couple of grams at Phil. Part of it is meant for their snorting, the other half should serve their special session of subjugation and submission.”So, miss Countess Mary-Jane Marples, heiress to billions of wealth and an ancient castle up somewhere in Sussex, is helpless, tied wide-eagled, legs spread. She is enormously eager for some subtle stimulation by my tongue for her first orgasm. And second, as I successfully lick her pussy juice from her love lips and hardened thick clit, which became exposed, as I had pulled up its hood. Time to get my riding-crop to hit her exactly along her sexy slit, with the tip of my crop kissing her clit at every hit, so she comes third time. She gave me a thousand quid, you know, so our Countess counts on about a dozen of them, increasing in intensity. Before fourth, I ‘powder’ her love lips, which nulls her feeling. More than just from enduring those flashes of pain, inflicted by the tough tip of my whip.I hit her harder now. Her swollen slit turns from dark old rose colour via crimson to scarlett and purple in only a few minutes. I am only dressed in my eternal smile and my watch, so I can make mental notes for her on the timing between her “O”s of increasing intensity. From fourth she comes in convulsions, her thighs tremble unstoppable. Her hot hips heave up and down, seeking to meet more of either the whip or preferably my wooden manhood. I repeat this procedure from the start, but I swap cunt-kissing for brutal biting for fifth tuzla escort and sixth. Seventh is from the crop again, after applying a double portion there, so I can hit her slit twice as hard. Still she only yells at me “Harder, harder Master Phil”. Finally she comes and I immediately enter her, squeezing her tits by both hands, tweeking her hard protruded nipples till she squeeks and screams. Tears run down her cheeks. Pussy juice flows from her cunt down her slit towards her sphincter. I postpone my orgasm to make it co-incide with her seventh. Half-hard I stay inside. But I enter the grip of the whip in her butt after wetting it a bit with her juices. Although she had so much powder there, that she hardly feels the pain from this brutal intrusion. I poke her butt-hole for eighth. The stroking makes me hard again, so I continue to ride her hard in DP, while I alternate slapping from her face to her tits, bums and thighs. We orgasm again in unisono. And she passes out like a log. I am just too high to stop short right there. First time ever, I ride a warm wealthy woman, who is completely unconsious now. My two of three more is enough for the night. Dozen done. I untie her, Cover all purple parts of her beautiful body’s blisters with this oriental ointment I import from China. And carry her off to the guest-room.”I realise it must be one of his favourite memories and surely Gwen has heard it a few times before, but he eagerly recalls our lunch at the sunny terrace with Louisa, for one. Secondly, he likes to entertain Gwen, as a reward for her shopping for us from their home up Camden Town, just a bit North of Regents Park in London. I get the hint and continue the anecdote from my point of view at lovely Louisa. I had a crush on her for long, but being for years in a steady relationship, she hardly even noticed it.”Louisa was unusually dressed up for the occasion of dating the two most attractive men, who look like br0’s. Usually she is in tight blue jeans and a wide dark shirt with a woolen pullover, so her hot small boyish hips show, but tuzla escort bayan her lack of titties not much, nor her hairy legs. Likely the two things she likes less at her looks in the mirror. Indeed she doesn’t have one in her apartment, except the one above the handwash-bassin in the bathroom. This time she shaved and wears a super short black skirt, tight white T-shirt, sandals and her sweetest smile, with sunglasses in her curly black hair. Her eyes had been glued to Phils face from the start of his tale, as she sensed something sexy and even kinky was coming up, on the subject of that strange business-card of him reading ‘Masseur Extraordinair’. So she didn’t even notice I was only looking at her, and her reactions. Body language rarely lies: her eyes are wide & shine with moist from excitement. Nipples rock-hard, almost cutting through the thin fabric. She often licks her lips, followed by another sip from her glass of Blanche de Namur – white beer with a slice of lemon. Soon we get another round served at our table, as the waitress is eyeing us and tries her best to listen in to the teasing tasty teen tale-telling from short distance. She crosses her legs a few times from left over right to right over left and back. Everytime I notice that the wet spot in her large unladylike white slip has grown larger. She must be very hot, seems ready to be taken by us. Phil leaves a few notes of 1000 francs on the table and proposes a walk along the little river.Louisa feels like a Princess with her two most handsome Court Advisors, going for a stroll, some wise advise and maybe something sexy of the like from litterature as in “Lady Chatterly & her Lustful Lovers”. As Phil is tallest, he put one arm around her shoulders, while mine is around her hips. Soon we are out of sight, Phils finger-tips turn her nice naughty nips around, while my left hand caresses her ass. First from the outside, but soon I get under her skirt and try to touch her bare butt. In walking, it’s impossible to take down her large white tight stained knickers, but nature escort tuzla helps us a hand here. As she knows me best and longest, she directs a question for help to me, in Dutch, as she feels some shame towards the other tall gentleman. “Peter, I’ve to take a leak, can you help me a hand and cover me a bit, please?””Of course my dear, let me liberate you of your knickers. Yes, just step out of them. I’ll take care of that. Now squat down, hold my hands for balance and let your water flow into the river. Pissing into running water a few feet below always makes such a sensual sexy sound, don’t you two think so?” Phil nods, Louisa smiles and splashes for a few minutes till she feels relieved. I put the slip in my pocket for further investigaton later, alone in bed at night probably, pull her up, and her skirt a bit higher. Before she realises, I dive down between her legs and lick her hairy belly black bush dry from last drops, while my finger-tip teases her, sliding all along her sexy wet slit from her sphincter till her clit, and back. She is still in cover under my shadow. Phil calms her, caressing her hair. “Let it go love, let Peter lick you to seventh heaven till you scream. Well, I can help you suffocate any screams, dear!” Phil unzips his fly and offers his long hard-on to her mouth.”———————————————————————————————————————————————-Louisa never was into other men, staying fidèle to her steady boyfriend of several years. This is the first time she is open for some sexy adventures again, after she’d screwed around a bit during her first few years on her own, enjoying her freshly found freedom to experiment a bit in beds and baths. As I know know her so well, I am curious how far she will let me go now, on her first outing after her bloke broke up, eyeing awesome Anne from France, among others?You will read what we two do to Louise in our sexy sandwich-spread with p(r)ick(le)s in next issue.You are likely to get another cliff-hanger at her thick clit at the end of that as well, as I love to tease!——————————————————————————Composed and COPYRIGHTed by Professor Poet-PETERin awesome old-Amsterdam, d.d. eleventh of october 2017

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