I just made a post about wanting to link up with her. Old reviews say she used to be a fun cum dump. Couple say she had a bad attitude. So idk, I like black girls so I've been wanting to see her when I'm back in the upstate.
She moved a few months ago so she's in an apartment in Greenville area now instead of Simpsonville quality inn. She can still be moody but she's just not a talker / texter. She wants you to get straight down to scheduling something with her. She also increased her rates for people she's never seen before. She will honor old rates with existing contacts though I think. But she'll still let you nut in her mouth or just dump it in her bareback if that's your thing. Schedule her early in the day. If you catch her in the evening she may have one or more guys from earlier in the day still lingering inside her. Some days she sees 1 and some days she sees more one after another.
Scheduled a date with Ella this evening. Everything went well as usual. She's dropped some weight and carries what she has well, still a little heavier than before but she's working on it. Got a room but leaving for the beach soon. Her pup is staying with her in case that's a prob for you but she's a real sweet dog. As always, YMMV. Stay safe!
Her BBBJ SKILLS with cim are spectacular. So if that's what you want, go see her. If you want full service, you might want to look elsewhere. She was unable to accommodate my size. Pics are accurate, but she answers the door in pjs and no makeup. The location is tidy and safe. Pm for details. YMMV, but I won't repeat.
I've messaged her 5 times in the last couple days. No response yet, you all must be keeping her busy. Excellent report on full service Sir.
Her BBBJ SKILLS with cim are spectacular. So if that's what you want, go see her. If you want full service, you might want to look elsewhere. She was unable to accommodate my size. Pics are accurate, but she answers the door in pjs and no makeup. The location is tidy and safe. Pm for details. YMMV, but I won't repeat.
Probably. The other one was recently reported to be HIV-positive with documentation proof posted here. I doubt she's bothering to tell anyone she sees. BTW, your URL posting has a lot of spaces so the USASG editor is messing with it.
I just made a post about wanting to link up with her. Old reviews say she used to be a fun cum dump. Couple say she had a bad attitude. So idk, I like black girls so I've been wanting to see her when I'm back in the upstate.
I think you have what you need, good time, possibly iffy attitude (so that may depend on your attitude too and approach), black like you like. Make the appointment, come to town, post a review.
By using the Search Feature on this page it will bring up all you will need to know. Good luck and report back. HC.
I just made a post about wanting to link up with her. Old reviews say she used to be a fun cum dump. Couple say she had a bad attitude. So idk, I like black girls so I've been wanting to see her when I'm back in the upstate.
Hear ye, hear ye, perverted loyal subjects of Greenvilleia, land of the humidity and domain of a hundred meth-addicted, pimped-out, GPS harlots of the evening the queen is dead, long live the Queen. I paraphrase of course, and clarify that the previous queen is not dead, merely retired, yet a replacement arrives to fill the gap in quality intercourse-relations in yon kingdom.
Former queen Katt of the UTR dynasty has taken her leave of this most debauched hobby and left behind a landscape of filled scrotums with nary a safe harbor into which to be unloaded. Yet hark! A newly crowned monarch has usurped the throne and verily bringeth forth unto this great kingdom the majesty of superior GFE.
I, Zauriel, have held court and counsel with our liege and suffice it to say I am the better peasant for said meeting. Her castle is but a stone's throw in the village of Simpsonville and while modest, her royal accommodation is clean and orderly, much like the produce department at Ye Olde Fresh Market. Mine communication with our sovereign via text messaging can be deemed simple, with the clarity of a television police procedural dnouement.
I parked my steed and upon entering the castle I was pleased to meet a delightful, charming, and Rubenesque courtesan. The images you may have seen are an accurate representation of her, though in height she was smaller than I imagined. She was clearly intelligent and we discussed many subjects, often laughing together before we engaged in our carnal association. In common terms, she is a confident small BBW who takes pride and enjoyment in her avocation.
She offered me a seat on her throne and she knelt before me, pleasuring me with her plump bosom and bowed lips. Her bright eyes and sparking demeanor afforded me more attraction to her, and while we did not make the beast with two backs, she entertained my manliness with care and patience, and accepted into her mouth my most anxious ejaculate.
As we cleaned, I admired her derriere, which is ample and comely. Forsooth, I will return to enjoy her charms, and I pronounce my loyalty to her reign. Good Gentlemen of our kingdom: Hear my cry of endorsement. Should you have an audience with our new queen, your day will be much brighter for it. Hail, Queen!
We look forward to more stories of conquest and adventures of King Zauriel!
Hear ye, hear ye, perverted loyal subjects of Greenvilleia, land of the humidity and domain of a hundred meth-addicted, pimped-out, GPS harlots of the evening the queen is dead, long live the Queen. I paraphrase of course, and clarify that the previous queen is not dead, merely retired, yet a replacement arrives to fill the gap in quality intercourse-relations in yon kingdom.
Former queen Katt of the UTR dynasty has taken her leave of this most debauched hobby and left behind a landscape of filled scrotums with nary a safe harbor into which to be unloaded. Yet hark! A newly crowned monarch has usurped the throne and verily bringeth forth unto this great kingdom the majesty of superior GFE.
I, Zauriel, have held court and counsel with our liege and suffice it to say I am the better peasant for said meeting. Her castle is but a stone's throw in the village of Simpsonville and while modest, her royal accommodation is clean and orderly, much like the produce department at Ye Olde Fresh Market. Mine communication with our sovereign via text messaging can be deemed simple, with the clarity of a television police procedural dnouement.
I parked my steed and upon entering the castle I was pleased to meet a delightful, charming, and Rubenesque courtesan. The images you may have seen are an accurate representation of her, though in height she was smaller than I imagined. She was clearly intelligent and we discussed many subjects, often laughing together before we engaged in our carnal association. In common terms, she is a confident small BBW who takes pride and enjoyment in her avocation.
She offered me a seat on her throne and she knelt before me, pleasuring me with her plump bosom and bowed lips. Her bright eyes and sparking demeanor afforded me more attraction to her, and while we did not make the beast with two backs, she entertained my manliness with care and patience, and accepted into her mouth my most anxious ejaculant.
As we cleaned, I admired her derriere, which is ample and comely. Forsooth, I will return to enjoy her charms, and I pronounce my loyalty to her reign. Good Gentlemen of our kingdom: Hear my cry of endorsement. Should you have an audience with our new queen, your day will be much brighter for it. Hail, Queen!
I see her ad says she offers deepthroat. So many ads have that service listed, only for me find out that they cannot really provide that service, and in some cases don't even know what it actually means. I hope this one's for real.
Hear ye, hear ye, perverted loyal subjects of Greenvilleia, land of the humidity and domain of a hundred meth-addicted, pimped-out, GPS harlots of the evening the queen is dead, long live the Queen. I paraphrase of course, and clarify that the previous queen is not dead, merely retired, yet a replacement arrives to fill the gap in quality intercourse-relations in yon kingdom.
Former queen Katt of the UTR dynasty has taken her leave of this most debauched hobby and left behind a landscape of filled scrotums with nary a safe harbor into which to be unloaded. Yet hark! A newly crowned monarch has usurped the throne and verily bringeth forth unto this great kingdom the majesty of superior GFE.
I, Zauriel, have held court and counsel with our liege and suffice it to say I am the better peasant for said meeting. Her castle is but a stone's throw in the village of Simpsonville and while modest, her royal accommodation is clean and orderly, much like the produce department at Ye Olde Fresh Market. Mine communication with our sovereign via text messaging can be deemed simple, with the clarity of a television police procedural dnouement.
I parked my steed and upon entering the castle I was pleased to meet a delightful, charming, and Rubenesque courtesan. The images you may have seen are an accurate representation of her, though in height she was smaller than I imagined. She was clearly intelligent and we discussed many subjects, often laughing together before we engaged in our carnal association. In common terms, she is a confident small BBW who takes pride and enjoyment in her avocation.
She offered me a seat on her throne and she knelt before me, pleasuring me with her plump bosom and bowed lips. Her bright eyes and sparking demeanor afforded me more attraction to her, and while we did not make the beast with two backs, she entertained my manliness with care and patience, and accepted into her mouth my most anxious ejaculant.
As we cleaned, I admired her derriere, which is ample and comely. Forsooth, I will return to enjoy her charms, and I pronounce my loyalty to her reign. Good Gentlemen of our kingdom: Hear my cry of endorsement. Should you have an audience with our new queen, your day will be much brighter for it. Hail, Queen!
I'm glad you finally took the sword for the rest of us and I was thoroughly entertained by your Medieval tale of conquest and delight.
Don't know if she's a real gypsy or if that's just her stage name but if she's traveling with other gypsies you'll definitely want to avoid her. There are already enough thieves in this hobby without getting gypsies involved.
Hear ye, hear ye, perverted loyal subjects of Greenvilleia, land of the humidity and domain of a hundred meth-addicted, pimped-out, GPS harlots of the evening – the queen is dead, long live the Queen. I paraphrase of course, and clarify that the previous queen is not dead, merely retired, yet a replacement arrives to fill the gap in quality intercourse-relations in yon kingdom.
Former queen Katt of the UTR dynasty has taken her leave of this most debauched hobby and left behind a landscape of filled scrotums with nary a safe harbor into which to be unloaded. Yet hark! A newly crowned monarch has usurped the throne and verily bringeth forth unto this great kingdom the majesty of superior GFE.
I, Zauriel, have held court and counsel with our liege and suffice it to say I am the better peasant for said meeting. Her castle is but a stone's throw in the village of Simpsonville and while modest, her royal accommodation is clean and orderly, much like the produce department at Ye Olde Fresh Market. Mine communication with our sovereign via text messaging can be deemed simple, with the clarity of a television police procedural dénouement.
I parked my steed and upon entering the castle I was pleased to meet a delightful, charming, and Rubenesque courtesan. The images you may have seen are an accurate representation of her, though in height she was smaller than I imagined. She was clearly intelligent and we discussed many subjects, often laughing together before we engaged in our carnal association. In common terms, she is a confident small BBW who takes pride and enjoyment in her avocation.
She offered me a seat on her throne and she knelt before me, pleasuring me with her plump bosom and bowed lips. Her bright eyes and sparking demeanor afforded me more attraction to her, and while we did not make the beast with two backs, she entertained my manliness with care and patience, and accepted into her mouth my most anxious ejaculant.
As we cleaned, I admired her derriere, which is ample and comely. Forsooth, I will return to enjoy her charms, and I pronounce my loyalty to her reign. Good Gentlemen of our kingdom: Hear my cry of endorsement. Should you have an audience with our new queen, your day will be much brighter for it. Hail, Queen!