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Me, my man and a gorgeous TV
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As promised here is all the naughty details of my best night ever. As we wanted everything to play out as close as the scene from our favourite porno, we booked the night with a perfect Brazilian by the name of Donna. We had arranged to meet Donna in a classy Michelin started restaurant. We were seated in a corner of the room.Donna had to walk across the whole room and I can still see the look on everyone's faces...customers and staff, all took a second glance...some more subtle than others. Some you could tell,realising that Donna had something extra at the end of her sexy stockings, were instantly intrigued and would have loved to have seen a little more. I hate using this phrase but she really did look better than her photos. She had gone with the classy suit vibe we had asked for. A tight fitting pencil skirt with the ultimate fuck me shoes, encasing stockings with a seam at the back and a sexy pearl choker. We had a room booked in a hotel, a short cab ride away and the talk at the table was of everything but sex. It was as if even a minute hint of anything naughty was even mentioned it would seem as if a damn had burst, and we would have been arrested for sure. The tension was incredible; and when my man signalled for the bill, we all let out a sigh, knowing that the fun was getting closer.
We all jumped in the back of the cab. I'm sure you're all familiar with the layout of a London taxi....Donna and I sat on the back seat and my man sat facing us on the little pull down seat. Enzo my man was first to speak..."I wonder if our cabbie would like to see 2 classy, sexy ladies having a kiss on the back seat of his cab." I didn't need to be asked twice. Donna was from Brazil and her blow job lips were heaven to kiss. My God, I felt dirty. It wasn't enough that I was about to fuck a tranny and my mam I wanted the cabbie to get hard watching me and Donna. Was it too... much to release the 8and a half solid inches of thick cock. We will never know as we had arrived at the hotel. The smile on the drivers face was my answer. Within seconds the hotels door man reached in to hold my hand as I exited the taxi. I gave him a saucy wink and watched his face as he repeated his chivalrous act to Donna. It was so interesting to see how different people reacted to Donna. I wish I could convey how fucking sexy she looked without being in any way cheap. As she stepped out the cab she also gave him her best fuck me smile. The walk from the door to the reception was again causing a stir. The three of us stood at reception all answering"no" as the receptionist asked if we had any luggage for the porter. If anyone was in any doubt, as to what we were about to do, our lack of any luggage was confirmation that we were here just to fuck. We had gone all out and booked the presidential suite. It was massive. We couldn't wait to begin and didn't reach the bedroom to start. I will continue the story in a little while |
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