Camille. A Westchester fixture for decades
Camille has been around for l, literally, decades. Every single player in Westchester has spent time with Camille and / or Gia.
I hope you wrapped it.
Does she still have those ass implants?
[QUOTE=EdgarSawtelle;5840369]Camille opened the door in a white and very see through bikini and white high heels. She is a Polynesian MILF who, because of her quiet demeanor and intelligent, subtle quips reminded me of a hot librarian but dressed more for your fantasies than peering over spectacles from behind a big desk, hair up, framed by stacks of overdue books. Nope, Camille was already there, her DD's on luxuriating out of that tiny, white bikini top, nipples poppin', long auburn hair down to her ass crack met only by the string of her thong accentuating that apple bottom ass of hers. Camille was ready.
As usual, we sit down beside one another and catch up on the latest James Bond, mutual friends, and who had the best steak recently. Camille will always create an atmosphere of intimacy and just candles and Sade either. She chats without being chatty, at first touches you are on your first date (even if you are a regular), and lights with enthusiasm when she can share something with you, a story or a joke, and, also, if you are feeling a little sad, one would be hard put to find someone more compassionate than her.
This appointment took a while on my part to set up. I just couldn't get to Fishkill on a Monday for months it seems. I saw her and she gave me the biggest hug. She knew I wanted more though too so this day especially, she kept conversation short and got down on her knees, unbuckled, unzipped, and started with a long deep throat pull on my cock. I held her hair back and watched her profile in the mirror as she bobbed, dove, and scrubbed me with that glorious mouth of hers, sucking each testicle like she was giving them turns, and then lifting the sack entirely to lick my taint, all the time moaning, and occasionally whispering from the depths "I can't wait to fuck you baby." Neither could I.
As I was taking the rest of my clothes off, Camille found a place in the center of the bed where she opened her legs for me and played with her pussy. "I'm getting ready for you." The condom was already on the nightstand. I wanted to last and lately I have only been a single shot so I crawled into that open V of her legs and treated myself to her absolute treat of a pussy. Camille is clean everywhere and I explore everywhere every time I am with her. Today she was even more animated than usual, she ground my face to her crotch and used told me exactly how to use my tongue. When Camille moans you can't help but feel like you are going to burst right there. She is hot. Getting worked, up she asked "can I use a toy, and you finger-fuck me?" "Ok," I managed. She pulled out her little pink vibrator and massaged her clit hard while I worked her entrance, and sure enough, she came, quivering, moaning, and creaming. "Your turn baby?
She did not want to wait and I couldn't wait any longer. She invited me up to her face where she slathered my balls before taking all of me in her mouth, grabbing my ass and pressing me deeper down her throat. I used all my Kegel strength and pulled out simultaneously cursing myself because I thought I was going to cum and praying that I wouldn't. I didn't and before I knew it Camille was putting the condom on with her mouth while I gasped for breath. She turned around into doggie and asked me if wanted greek? Ummmmm.
Yes please.
Camille presented her perfect perfect ass to me, I moved close enough so she could feel my shaft lean between her cheeks. Reaching between her legs, she very gently held my cock, gave it a little squeeze and whispered, 'Ooh, you are so hard, I can't wait to feel this in my ass," before she guided me in. She exhaled with a moan as I pushed in deep enough to feel her ass cheeks against me and then slowly receded only to push back in at the same measure. I picked up rhythm, a little surprised, that I had lasted this long and she cheered me on "'C'Mon. Baby, fuck that ass. Fuck that ass. MmmmmMmmmm." (Camille's verbals during a session are unmatched by the way. Unmatched. When that librarian curtain falls, look out.). Inside of her still, I rose my knees to my feet so I could push deeper into her from a half-squatting position. If she protested I would have gone back to my knees with no question, but instead she said "Wow! So primal I love it. " What!? I couldn't believe she said that and to be honest it distracted me a little bit but then I also got really turned on, held on to her hips and changed up my rhythm. And that did the trick. All that holding back I did finally gave way and I exploded. It may have been the best orgasm I have ever had. I mean it. I collapsed beside her. And giggled "that was good baby. You think you got another one in you?" She was serious. I couldn't believe it. I mean I knew that she knew I usually have too, but not that day. And she was ready again?
I have been seeing her for three years, sometimes in Westchester, sometimes with her partner (s), and sometimes in Fishkill. In all that time and all those encounters, Camille still surprises me and makes each time different and exciting. Camille knows how to treat a man, and, more than that, she knows how to make a man feel like a man again.
Note: contact her for donations. The donation I gave was better than advertised.
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