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I was always the kind of a guy to get things done first and make time for recreation and fun making later, since my early years I always did my homework right after coming back from school. I act the same way when it comes to choosing my favorite

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, when I’m out prowling for some pussy, away from home.

Growing up pretty much on my own, just outside of London- I took the train to school in the city and I marveled at the sight of all those Escorts in London that I saw through the train window as a little boy. Hoping that one day I’ll be able to get a London Escort of my own. I was enchanted by those stunning women standing on the corners, getting picked up by classy gentlemen in expensive suits.

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I’ve been like that, so I know your struggles like no one else, I thought that London Escorts are an expensive thing to have, something totally out of reach like the ones that I stalked on the streets. Oh how wrong was I, terribly wrong.

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My first Sweet London Escorts experience was nothing you’d ever imagine, or would you? I was way too shy to just visit my date in her apartment, and my wife was at home so calling one in would be slightly awkward, would have to introduce her to the kids and stuff like that, so I opted for a different solution. I fucked my first Sweet

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in my car.

She had been wearing the most provocative outfit I have ever seen a Sweet London Escort wearing, it was hardly even holding that huge, black ass in it, I could feel the tension, feel the fabric struggling with it. I was ready to sign my divorce paper at this moment, that outfit got me super hard, there’s nothing like a huge, black ass barely held by a skirt like that, truly a marvelous sight. Outfit aside, the London Escort was super-hot, exactly my type and suitable for my cheap ass budget.

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She was tall, big and black, with amazing, huge and natural titties, she looked like that glorious, primeval statue of a goddess, fat and majestic. I loved, how she had trouble getting into my car. She looked just like you’d imagine a big, black woman, with that awkward makeup and stunning smile, she looked as if she knew how to fry some delicious chicken up.

Also she was not... stable. Nothing dangerous, just the usual calling too late at night and driving by my house at odd hours after we were done with our

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appointments. Sexy texts that tended to be weirdly and vaguely threatening as well, not to mention creepy nudes with scary mimicry.

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Like many semi-crazy 30-something women I knew Sweet London Escorts girl gave excellent head - both enthusiastic and technically skilled. This had probably happened a half dozen times since we started hanging out in my car, outside of McDonald’s, right next to the dumpsters. We had fucked once or twice as well.