Insatiable Mine (27) escort Pukekohe

Stotts

Much older than her pictures. Talked too much for my liking.

Okerson

She requests that you call so I called and left a VM followed by a text with my pic as requested. No response but I called her an hour later and she picked up. Easy to schedule from there. Long story short she is a pro and a great top, amazing c*ck and t*ts too. Would recommend, VIP read on.

Patting

If someone had told me that I was going to be using an escort service, I would have told them that they were crazy. But, I ended up soliciting the services that Mine offered and I was so glad that I had done just that. Mine was everything a man could ever desire in a woman; curvaceous, sexy, hot and very pretty. She has succulent lips and a butt that covered my lap as she gave me a lap dance. She was amazing at the lap dance and it got me into an intense sexual mood to match hers. It was great. I allowed her to do her thing as she experimented and explored my body. I did the same in return, but she did not let me dwell on her for long. Soon, she was on top of me riding me like a jockey on the track.

Iarwain

The mood was sombre. The Northampton saints had just been defeated dismally in the gardens. I was frustrated, both emotionally and sexually. Upon surveying my surroundings, I realised I was only a short drive from the Taj Mahal of intercourse... Soft-touch bodyworks.I decided to swing by my quarters in order to dress appropriately for such an occasion. I decided upon my favourite herringbone tweed jacket and signature orange non slip crocs, perfect for the impending shower (golden or otherwise).Upon arrival I was greeted by the youthful and exotic Mine, who swiftly handed me a refreshing chilled beaker of their finest apple presse (may have been apple juice upon further reflection). She was glowing, the black light above her painting an almost Jackson Pollack-esque effect upon her face. She beckoned me into her boudoir and requested I have a shower, this isn't an issue normally however she requested I did this naked, this was not previously agreed upon, to be honest I found this uncouth and unnecessary, we came to compromise in the end and I was able to continue to wear my crocs in order to avoid any potential verrucas.She proceeded to give me a middle of the road massage on my back, I have sensitive skin but Mine was kind enough to check the ingredients on the drum of the Nuru gel confirming it was organic and suited my vegan lifestyle.The massage was below par but only lasted momentarily before she rolled me over like a rotund king henry the eighth awaiting his next wife. I rose to attention like any good soldier would (wood) and held my tongue as she worked her way down down down to my throbbing member, at this point more reminiscent of the national lift tower than that of an average punters penis. The rage inside me swelled as she made her way to my perineum, I jumped up ferocious like an early morning lion, pinning her to the bed (after asking permission of course), I slowly inserted my penis (inch by inch tenderly as a gentleman only can but with force and an assertiveness), I was sure I heard a squeal, "eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek".I had a request for Mine which she happily agreed to..."Mine, tonights defeat has left me feeling dejected and vulnerable, would you be so kind as to call me Dylan Hartley for the night""Of course, Dylan."A sense of power surged through my swollen thighs as I grabbed her by her perfect brown nipples.After some passionate mish we moved onto ERP, this is my sweet spot however so she recommended some CRM, her signature move. I will admit I misread the signs and expected a bit of wet work, the shower I was initially offered turned out to be the only shower up for grabs, making my crocs sadly redundant. This didn't impact my pleasure too much however as we moved to OWOT, a gummy delight.We returned to some rogering of the doggy variety, allowing me one last glimpse at those beautiful golden arches, reminding me of the importance of post-workout carbohydrates. She once again squeeled with delight..."Are you still enjoying the dicking my love I asked."Im lovin' it" she replied in ecstasy."Ready your face" I instructed."No" she replied.I finished on my own stomach, an oozy secretion not in keeping with the otherwise fantastic service received.In hindsight I wouldn't have used the hot tap to remove the ejaculate from my stomach as it created a substance more akin to porridge and fried egg.Mine provided a wonderful service, I would 100% reccommend to my friends, in fact half my cricket club have already agreed to visit her next week. Unfortunately, group discounts are not available.It was refreshing to be treated as a worthy mate, as a man of advanced age recently celebrating my 68th birthday, this was more important than i could ever give words to.God be with you Mine.

Schizos

Mine is still charming and hot, even if she is not looking as good as in photos. When I met Mine, I was surprised how she looked a bit different than in photos, but still had that charming aura mesmerizing me. I always wanted to be with a gorgeous girl like this on, but I couldn't manage to find one. That's the reason why I started seeing escorts in the first place. The only thing about escorts I didn't like was the fact that every experience I had so far wasn't spontaneous and didn't feel natural. I couldn't shake the feeling that every girl saw me because they had to and that they didn't enjoy one second. Mine was actually the last girl I wanted to see because I had enough bad experiences for a lifetime and if the experience wasn't better with her, I would have given up seeing escorts all together. Mine returned my faith in escort girls and in the possibility of meeting the perfect one. I'll keep seeing Mine for sure.