My first experiences with men were in my early twenties. However, the sexual experiences were rather short lived, because most of the time it was like that my sexual partners were finished after only five minutes and I usually had to do it myself after they were gone again.

The apologies for their premature arrival were mostly always the same. Either it was not her day, or she moaned in surprise: “That has never happened to me!” Or I would have built too narrow. That none of them had any real idea of ​​sex seemed to be out of the question. It was more than depressing for me and I wondered what mankind just likes about sex. Until I met an older man at my mother’s, who was a colleague of hers. Although he was well over twenty years older than me, we understood each other well right from the start.

We had the same interests and got better and better in conversation. I felt somehow not only safe in his, but also understood. The time flew by and before I knew it, it was already half past one. He suggested I take me home, which I gladly accepted. Casually he parked the car in front of my tenement and opened the door for me. Wow, it slipped out and without actually wanting to, I still invited him for a coffee. While I was standing in the kitchen to put on the water, he came very slowly closer and looked grinning over my shoulder. I could feel his breath as I poured the boiling water over the coffee.

Then he put his hands around my hips and pressed his abdomen to my butt with gentle pressure. I was slightly irritated, but let him grant, because I felt the feeling of his beating on my butt very pleasant. Then everything became a self-runner. He did things to me that I would not even have dreamed of.

In different positions he brought me from one orgasm to another and showed me what my body was capable of. Just before he was done, he asked me to kneel before him. Carefully, he then pushed his penis into my mouth for so long until shortly thereafter he injected me right in the face.

His juice tasted salty and ran in small rivulets over my lips. Without doing any of it, the next orgasm overtook me, which amazed me. This was my first bukkake experience, which not only pleased me a lot, but also changed my future life considerably. What I did not know at the time was that he set the bar so high that no other man could beat her up until then. After desperate and protracted months of bad sex, a friend referred me to the escort in Berlin. Immediately I was fired up and made in my profile catalog the Praktik Bukakke, my very special specialty.

Automatically, I also got a profile at the cheap escort in Berlin and drove so double track, which was my sexual offers. I was booked mainly through the escort in Berlin, when it came to special Bukakke sessions, as I had apparently made in a very short time a pretty auspicious name. I not only lived well with the cheap escort in Berlin, but also enjoyed a very high demand for the escort in Berlin.

Here, above all, an experience especially in memory. About the cheap escort in Berlin, I booked a group of African business people who were in Berlin at a fair. At about six o’clock I was supposed to arrive at the hotel bar from a very posh hotel, where one of my customers would pick me up.

The juice of lust was sprayed on my body

Just in time for the agreed time greeted me then a colored man with a bright white teeth. He spoke a broken German and led me with a friendly gesture directly to the elevators, which then led us directly into the noble penthouse. I had no idea what kind of sex would expect me here, but could already feel that damp feeling in my step clearly. There were a total of seven elegantly dressed men in the room, who looked at me curiously and with sex in their eyes. I kindly introduced myself to them and handed them a card with my name from the cheap escort in Berlin.

On a gigantic couch, we then took all the space and allowed us to get to know first a strong drink. The alcohol immediately showed its effect and visibly dropped the tension from my shoulders. After a few minutes, I then already felt the first hand on my butt as she slowly worked her way to my crotch. I was helped to get up while the gentlemen surrounded me in a circle.

Then they stripped me naked and examined with their hands every opening that could only be found. I was already soaking wet in the crotch as they slowly began to bring out their huge clubs. One by one, I sucked and sucked on their beautiful specimens, while they nailed me in the meantime from all sides.

Still, I had experienced such a hot sex as on this day and I wished that he would go for quite a long time. Hereby, the escort in Berlin not only fulfilled a true dream, but also led me unintentionally to my limit of stress. For five whole hours, these seven guys were working on me, each of them throwing their juice in my face.

Like wallpaper glue, the hot sauce ran down my face, causing the most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced. A Bukakke session can not be any better and will be remembered for a lifetime.