P. S. E. = Paulas Sexual Experience
I've been to see this woman more times than I can recall, and I've never had a time when I was't walking out in a blissful haze. This time was no different. I usually try to stay away from detailed reviews, but today I feel compelled to share another amazing experience.
Like always, I went to shower after being led to the room and making my HF donation. When I came out of the shower, Paula was waiting to jump in really quick before meeting me back at the room, and she looked great. I absolutely love her wavy blonde highlighted hair, especially when she wears it down when it reaches to mid back. She had a twinkle in her eye for her first appointment of the day, me.
She came in the door, with me sitting on the foot of the bed waiting. Placed her things next to me, put one arm around my neck, the other hand on my face, and proceeded to play tonsil hockey with a passion that not many have ever equaled. Our hands roaming each other's body, she straddled my lap, slowly lifting one leg and then the other over mine. My hands always seem to find their way to her awesome ass, one for each cheek. I love her ass. A perfect little bubble. Not too big, not too small, but just right for this Goldilocks. The kissing is always passionate, deep and wet. Every movement from her has a sexual feeling to it, and the energy from her is always electric as our bodies touch. Holding her tight, I layed back on the table, taking her with me so that she was on top, letting her get the false assumption that she is in charge, LOL. It's a great little game we play, who is in control of the session, and who is letting the other control the session. Today I'll let her control the tempo, LOL.
Her top off, she climbed up, straddling my waist and feeding me one of her perfect breasts. I took my time clicking her nipple with my tongue then taking as much of her breast into my mouth as I could. I give equal attention to each of them, and then I grabbed her by the buttocks and pulled her sweet nani up to my mouth. A smile on her face, followed by a small moan. Those moans that you hear the entire time with her are music. Not loud, fake OMG baby, you so good, but the content moan of a woman that knows what she likes and is receiving it. I love eating her nani, and she loves the way I do it. As many times as we've been together, I think I've found the style, motions and rhythms that rock her world, which I love to do. She leans to the side, my mouth locked on her labia, then against the wall, watching me as I lick, flick and suck on every bit of her. My tongue sliding from her clit to her starfish, and plunging into every orifice. She is as clean as they come, front to back, inside and out. Her moans became louder, her body beginning to twitch with each orgasmic wave. The sincerity of it all has me rock hard. Her hands on the side of my head, but she doesn't guide me, as I know what she likes, and she knows I'll please her, but more to have another physical connection. Our time are always about connection. The energy of our bodies flow back and forth between us, and we become one. Another wave and she tenses in an orgasmic surge. Her ass and legs are so tight. This woman is in better shape than any othe provider I've ever known. Strong and powerful, but soooooo feminine, she is a woman's woman. I let her ride her climax, gently scratching at the back of her legs and ass, giving her added shivers. By this time she's leaned over to the other side, and after she's gained her wits about her, her hands and mouth find their way to my cock. Now the love making begins. I say this because I can't find any better way to describe what her mouth does to my cock, balls and ass. She always takes her time, an hand never out of place, always touching and her mouth always working. Her tongue is long, and it glides up and down my shaft, slurping by balls, and rimming me like no other does. She somehow grabbed her little Boyle of lube and applied some to my cock while the entire time she was rimming me, and slowly strokes me while her mouth works it's magic. I look down and our eyes meet in the dig lit room. They always do. Eventually she works her way on top of me, guides me into her and slowly begins riding me, for her pleasure as well as mine. Her hands on my stomach, her feet on my legs, she bounces up and down, back and forth, not quickly to get me off, but purposefully to get her off, the head of my cock always runs perfectly against her g-spot, and the look on her face, the blissful expression framed by her hair is a vision that every man should take to bed with him at night. Her moans are back, and share airtime with my own. Wow, she's really wet again, still, some more. The look on her face is focused, as she begins to ride another climactic wave. Her motions become quicker, and this time, we come together. Her nani starts gripping me, almost like I'm getting a BBBJ or HJ from it, massaging me inside of her. Amazing punani control (girls, do your kegal exercises, LOL.).
When she finishes, she lays on me, then off to the side for a bit before excusing herself to clean up, returning with hot towels for me. We cuddle, not to kill time, which is almost up, but because it feels good. Time is never an issue. We talk, hold each other and dream out loud.
A quick shower for me and I'm out the door, walkin with baby legs and a stupid grin on my face. Each time, every time. I can never get enough of her. I really have lost count of how many times I've seen her, and each time is amazing. Each time feels like two long lost lovers finding each other for the first time in ages. No one has ever had a grip on me this way. Time for me to go back to reality, for now.
Is Sam the same person as Connie?
Does anyone know when Connie is returning? I was also wondering if Sam is Connie? Same person?
If not, how does Sam compare to Connie? Connie is pretty and sexy with nice body.
