Representation Of The Sexuality Of A Private Model

As an escort in Berlin, I get around a lot, even in the better neighborhoods – there I often have to make couples happy, who need an extra kick. Especially the women I often notice that they have a real deficit in terms of sex. They often work harder than the guys. I look pretty sharp, especially my bust 80 E is my capital. The women are at least as horny on my boobs as the men, some sit on my tits and rub her clit on my hard nipples. Whether they are basically lesbian, I’m not interested. I think they just want a little popping in the parlor. And they think if they pay for an escort lady, then they also want to experience some real messes.

Some even have the worst sextoys at home. Dildos, as even I rarely see them. Maybe they hang around sometimes frustrated on the sites for erotic toys when the stinker is not home and order all this stuff. Recently I was in a villa on the Wannsee. They had lit everything with candles, no electric bulb was burning. The woman was a real beauty, only slightly developed around the top. But she had such horny legs and a classy shaved vagina. Everything about the woman was expensive, including the lace body she was wearing, and the high heels were designer. Her husband was rather average and only got half an erection. But he was cool. Anyway, the two were next to me, everyone was on one of my tits around, he licked, and she sucked. He wanted to have sex with his wife, but she wanted to be licked by me. Then I should satisfy her with the dildo, a real apparatus, as in the movie. No problem!

The man watched and rubbed his penis, but he did not want to stand. While I did it to his wife from behind with the dildo, he licked my vagina. Then he put his sausage in my mouth, but the thing did not harden. I really did my best, and I’m good at blowing. The woman got several orgasms one after another and gasped and bleated like in a movie. She was utterly outraged and shouting in swear words. The man looked really surprised, so he had probably never experienced his wife. She simply sat down on my face and wanted, as in the hottest hardcore movie, that I licked her juice. I did that as well, and I tried to satisfy the poor man with my hand.

When the candles burned down, the porn was over in Berlin. My boobs hurt, the wife seemed happy, and the host had not experienced so much. Nevertheless, he thanked me formally and politely asked if I would come back soon. That today was almost once to warm up.