Review of Izabel of Annabellas MK, Milton Keynes

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Familiar ground floor flat formerly the domicile of MBK. The widescreen wall mirror is design masterstroke.

Light olive skin, honed and toned, flawless physique, vivacious character, cheeky sense of humour and oh so naughty.

I was led into a darkened room. The oversized bed frame gives a claustrophobic ambience with head and foot boards designed like guardrails ? have Elf n Safety been here? Has someone fallen off and hurt themselves?
Mervyn King was delivering his gloomy forecast when Izabel stood at the door and announced:
?OK your room is ready. You can follow me. I know you want to watch my bam!?
Sorry Mervyn, gotta go ? I?m on peach patrol.
She turned with a cheeky leer to make sure I was indeed watching Her Bam sashaying down the corridor. I loped after her like a wet Labrador.
By the time we were in the room my tongue was hanging out. This girl is hotter than a black Ferrari?s bonnet in the Tuscan sun.

Her enthusiasm is infectious and irrepressible: The kissing, stroking, sucking and licking is interjected with spontaneous vignettes that engage your attention without losing the heat of the sex: ?Push it all in?
She makes you almost believe she is your girlfriend. ?Oh! You are quite a big boy!? She smirks.
Red wine, red meat, Cannes, champagne: ?...only a little with orange juice, but my Sangria is the best.?
Aqua phobia, sunburn, patches, one-night stands: ?OK, I do this job. But no never!?
I could almost write her biography.

The kissing is deep; she holds and caresses; sighs and moans. Her enjoyment is palpable. You really feel she wants you. And then there?s that mirror. Izabel was clearly in need of relief this morning as she frantically brought herself to the big O, while I lazily posed in the cinemascopic mirror admiring the artistry of my coital variations. Sated she rakes her nails up and down my back as we thrashed through mish until I popped my packet in puppy-doggy dreamland.

My first appointment at the good offices of MKE for several months: it felt good to taste the cr?me de la cr?me once again and boy did I get the cherry today. Earlier I?d noticed the Voguesque Amanda was [allegedly] on the schedule; tempting but I?d made that mistake once before. No this time I stuck to my homework; my self-restraint was handsomely rewarded.

Izabel only appears once a week so this was an opportunity not to be missed. And I so made the right decision. This was a peerless performance ? fully-engaged and raunchy GFE without tipping over into a farcical PSE.

As we parted she whispered ?Don?t cheat on me too much!? Honestly, Izabel, you are priceless!