Julia Tu es mon cadeau personnel de Dieu. Vous serez toujours mon numéro une dame de tous les temps. Votre beauté, la grâce, et notre lien personnel font chaque fois que nous rencontrons si spécial. Il est le moins que je puisse faire pour rendre notre séjour un plaisir aussi bien pour vous ou au moins autant que mes compétences limitées permettent. Jusqu'à ce que nous rencontrons à nouveau, rester en sécurité sur tous vos voyages! Vous êtes un trésor inestimable pour tous ceux qui ont grandi à vous aimer et attendent avec impatience votre prochaine visite,
Julia as many of you folks know has been a constant for me since I started. I have seen her more than any other lady by a considerable margin. We have always had a really close intimate connection and because of it and the time we have spent in each other’s arms we find it very easy to bring each other to the peak of pleasure. It is a tribute to intimacy that we treat each other like musical instruments, music flowing freely from our bodily encounters. And today my friends this was no different. I brought her a dozen yellow roses, a small tribute to her wonderful blonde hair, and they were soon mixed in, I trust, with the red ones brought yesterday by a close friend of mine. Our personal tribute to a young lady that has pleasured us so much and with whom we are so appreciative.
Julia is stunning! Arresting blue eyes, flawless face, long blonde hair, the most perfect natural breasts I have ever, ever seen, and beautiful bum, a wondrous tiny tummy, flawless skin and the smoothest most incredible pussy on the planet. I cannot count how many hours I have personally spent paying grateful homage to that most responsive part of her graceful anatomy. I know her pussy so well and I gain more and more insight into her responsiveness on each visit, I never thought I could get better but indeed it does.
We engaged in all the regular things that we love to do, kissing, caressing, sucking and licking and a really nice main event. Mish, half mish, bedside mish, standing doggy, and regular doggy. When we finally got to regular doggy I went over the top in spectacular fashion, and collapsed in a heaving heap at her side. Suddenly legless.
We always have a nice conversation followed by a second round of fun. Leaving her is so difficult but I had gone a bit long and with a kiss I stumbled off to the elevator out on the street to find my car, and sit for a few minutes to recover my senses before risking the flow of traffic once again.
And that is the way it was.
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Julia as many of you folks know has been a constant for me since I started. I have seen her more than any other lady by a considerable margin. We have always had a really close intimate connection and because of it and the time we have spent in each other’s arms we find it very easy to bring each other to the peak of pleasure. It is a tribute to intimacy that we treat each other like musical instruments, music flowing freely from our bodily encounters. And today my friends this was no different. I brought her a dozen yellow roses, a small tribute to her wonderful blonde hair, and they were soon mixed in, I trust, with the red ones brought yesterday by a close friend of mine. Our personal tribute to a young lady that has pleasured us so much and with whom we are so appreciative.
Julia is stunning! Arresting blue eyes, flawless face, long blonde hair, the most perfect natural breasts I have ever, ever seen, and beautiful bum, a wondrous tiny tummy, flawless skin and the smoothest most incredible pussy on the planet. I cannot count how many hours I have personally spent paying grateful homage to that most responsive part of her graceful anatomy. I know her pussy so well and I gain more and more insight into her responsiveness on each visit, I never thought I could get better but indeed it does.
We engaged in all the regular things that we love to do, kissing, caressing, sucking and licking and a really nice main event. Mish, half mish, bedside mish, standing doggy, and regular doggy. When we finally got to regular doggy I went over the top in spectacular fashion, and collapsed in a heaving heap at her side. Suddenly legless.
We always have a nice conversation followed by a second round of fun. Leaving her is so difficult but I had gone a bit long and with a kiss I stumbled off to the elevator out on the street to find my car, and sit for a few minutes to recover my senses before risking the flow of traffic once again.
And that is the way it was.
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