Review of Millie of Annabellas MK, Milton Keynes

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Well-worn trail to nirvana

Svelte Chocolate

The maid was a blur, parking johns in bathrooms and cupboards while bedroom doors remained impervious to her staccato knock. Perhaps Monday lunchtime wasn?t such a good idea - hadn?t seen so much activity since a school trip to the shunting yards at Crewe. She led me to the kitchen and introduced me to Millie who was huddled at the table ? she has a brilliant smile, very sweet and quietly charming. We giggled at the apparent chaos in the hall but my sympathies were with the maid who managed it all with practised aplomb. Elise shuttles in but before I could fully refresh my memory of her pert posterior the maid announced ?Come on, darling?. I followed and Millie joined me dressed in white basque and knickers, her rich burgundy braids cascading to her navel. I swallowed hard. We undress I pulled her to me and revelled in the touch of her velvety skin. Exquisite. She kisses passionately. This is good. We lay on the bed kissing with renewed urgency and stroking her dewy petals. I pull up, we kiss, she wraps her legs around me, my cock strains; hung like an Apache chain gun; the muzzle, but for my fingers, is at point blank range.

?It?s time for a condom?
?But will it fit your giant cock?? She asks
?Sure, size is relative?

Suited and booted we engage in a long, slow, sensuous fuck. This girl is divine. Her pussy is the epitome of tightness. With a few more positions in between we finished with Millie grinding on top. When I was ready to flip the firing pin she ratcheted up the pace in a glorious cowgirl squat that emptied the magazines in a furious burst.

It may be clich?d but I think I died and went to heaven.

Thank you, Millie, you?re star. The hottest lips in town, babe!