Review of Sally of Annabellas MK, Milton Keynes

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Well-made beds that are not accustomed to much sleeping.

Young, slim, and attractive - like a Formula 1 umbrella girl.

After an unsuccessful night on the pull (all I attract these days are fungal spores and averted eyes), I booked an appointment with Sally. I got into the car and drove over to Milton Keynes. Walking towards the parlour, I felt a bit woozy; I was still hung-over, dehydrated, and stinking of curry. I almost turned round and went back to my car, but I didn't want to disappoint Sally - I knew she was gagging for it.

Sally walked into the room wearing a tight black dress adorned with several horizontal cuts. It looked like she'd been attacked by an artistic hoodie. She looked gorgeous. I reached out and squeezed her breasts. She giggled and gave me a kiss.

"Shall we start with a massage?" she asked.
"Hmm, let's get acquainted first," I said. I pushed her onto the bed and kissed her fully (the tips of our tongues touched several times). She reached down and unbuckled my belt. Then she unbuttoned my jeans, unzipped my flies, and slipped her hand inside my Kleins. Although not positioned at an ideal angle, she managed to stroke my cock and balls. I didn't want her to sprain her wrist, so I stood up and removed my jeans. My engorged penis sprung into view.
"Oo, that's a thick one!" she said, wrapping her hand around it. Then she took it into her mouth for some oral without. As she did this, she caressed my scrotum.
I took a sharp intake of breath. "I love it when a girl gives my balls some attention."
She didn't need to be told twice. She pushed my legs apart and licked and sucked my nuts.

A few minutes later it was on with a cover for some Cowgirl. Then we tried Deep Stick and Jockey. We finished with a blowjob and handjob.

Sally had a gentle manner about her; she was neither restrained nor intense - she provided a sort of relaxed GFE, which is in contrast to the two Brazilian anal intruders I have visited recently. This is not an attempt to damn her with faint praise. On the contrary, I found her as comforting as an elasticated waistband after a large Sunday lunch.

A very good punt.