Review of Anastacia of Annabellas MK, Milton Keynes

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There were three candles in the room. They showed no signs of abuse.

Long, slim and tasty - like a French fry.

It was Saturday - I had a bath and dressed smartly. I decided to go 'commando' to maintain that straight-from-the-tub freshness. It was a breezy day, and as I walked over to the parlour, the cold wind felt like an Eskimo's fingers caressing my groin. It wasn't an unpleasant sensation.

I pressed the buzzer and Anastacia opened the door. She was in full kit: bra, knickers, stockings and suspenders. Her feminine curves elicited a very masculine response in my trousers. Within 10 seconds of being in the room she was kissing my neck and pushing her hips against my bulge. She pinned me against the wall and kissed me. She kissed me long and she kissed me hard. Our tongues became best buddies.

I reclined on the bed and was treated to an exhibition of her oral skills: OWO, deep-throating, and licking of the scrotum & surrounding area. My excitement rose sharply and I quickly reached the point of orgasmic inevitability.
"You're getting close, aren't you?" she asked.
"Yes. How can you tell?"
"Escorts can sense these things."
"You mean like pigeons can sense an approaching storm?"
"Yes," she nodded. "It's a gift we have."
Keen to move things forward, I asked, "Do you allow come-in-mouth?"
She giggled coyly, as if revealing a naughty secret, "I do."
I lay back and closed my eyes. Using no hands, she sucked me. After 30 seconds my fingers gripped the hollow-fibre duvet and I spluttered an obscenity. Anastacia kept her lips locked around my cock until her mouth overflowed with liquid joy. Then she swallowed the lot.

I lay on the mattress, panting hard, trying to get my breath back. When I finally climbed off the bed, it was like stepping off a waltzer. If I hadn't felt so dizzy I would have given her a round of applause.

Excellent kisser. Superlative blowjob.