A stroll down mammary lane...

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A long long time ago.. in a town in Colorado.. I set my personal best for eruptions with a provider. She was a little older than me at the time, but curvy with amazing DD cups and barely 5 feet tall (im 6'4) and she was an MSOG girl who was known to be great at speaking Russian. This was the first time I had paid a visit to a girl who kept a hotel room long term, and it had a more personal feel with candles and her own bedding. She greeted me with a hug and kiss on my cheek.

I set up for an hour but we went 90+ minutes. Not a clock watcher at all. I am usually good for 2 in an hour, rare times 3. That night I got in 4, and she wanted to go another round. Started with (at the time it was called untranslated French) a sensual bbbj. I got her baby doll off but did not get to her lace bra and panties before she had me unzipped and was slurping my mini me. I came pretty quick and she took every drop. A quick spit and rinse she came back and I got her top off, gorgeous naturals that fit nicely around me as she got em slippery and taught me more about Russian than I ever knew before. I blew all over those big titties she seemed to enjoy the mess. I am not always up for daty but she had done me very nice and once we were both actually undressed we did a sideways 69 that ended up with me giving my best FIV as she licked lil papi again. By my count she had at least 2 really good orgasms by this time, so I was feeling like a stud. I was not really thinking at this point, so when the throbbing got intense I gave her fair warning. She popped number 3 on her tummy and chest and some got on the sheets. I rolled onto my back and she cleaned herself off then curled up beside me. We talked for a few, I expressed my complete and total satisfaction with the session.

She was working me with her fingers and let me know that I could not go until her pussy got some luv. My mind was willing, but my body was about spent. She got me hard, but once the cover went on it was a challenge to keep focus. And she was tight, so she got less than a 5 minute ride, which was enough to flip her switch once more. We tried a COB again but once the cover came off mr happy was half asleep. She abandoned the loving strokes from earlier and gave me some jackhammer thrusts with her little hands. Number 4 was more of a dribble. Not much left in the tank. We had a nice cool down called it a night.

That was my first and last visit to that passionate provider. I found an ATF girl soon after and she was my only indulgence for a while.

Was in the mood to relive a sweet session, which is one reason I enjoy the process. Unlike an old GF or ex you can always enjoy a past experience with a great provider for what it was. Satisfying!