I find myself frequenting this white girl shop more and more recently because I've had nothing but good experiences with them so far. I was talking to Tom about how nowadays I need more than just a pretty face to get my sexual juices flowing. My latest experience at MW left me feeling very meh. He told me about new girl Amber who has only worked once before due to her very limited availability but apparently had received great accolades from some of the regulars who saw her.
Say no more, the spirit of adventure and trying out a new girl, always entices my appetite, and so I head to Markham in search of what I hope will be a juicy tasty fresh meal. My first impression of Amber was that she is pretty , in a country bumpkin type of way. Very natural looking face, with a roman nose and a pretty set of big light-colored eyes. For the life of me I don't remember if they are blue or green but either color suits her pale snow-white skin complexion and her redish brown hair. She is visibly young, and I would put her in the early 20s based on her looks and skin.
She was visibly nervous, dressed in a short tight dress and platform high heels. Once she took off the heels, she was tiny and petite. I told her to relax and give me a hug, I am not the big bad wolf, so she had nothing to fear. I placed the donation on the table just to make the girl feel more at ease, then I went off the bathroom and took my shower. Wait for me here my little red riding hood I told her.
Funny when I came out, she was standing in the very same spot lol I praised her for obedience. Still fully clothed, we started making out and clothes coming off. She has a nice set of manmades that look absurdly big on her tiny little frame . The term tits on a stick would accurately depict Amber. Her ass is really small and nothing really there, so don't say I didn't warn you if you wanted a big booty girl. Tits on a stick, that is Amber.
As we continued to passionately makeout, I gently pushed her onto the bed and we crawled into bed together in an embrace of kisses and caresses. Like a well-mannered gentleman, I always lick it, before I stick it, so I worked my way down to her pretty little pink pussy. Boy she must have been without sex for a long time because she got into it and used my tongue as a pumice stone to exfoliate her cunt. And then, it happened, she blasted a fountain of clear odourless & colorless liquid all over my chin and face. She looked at me with embarrassment and apologised “sorry I forgot to tell you I'm a squirter.”
This is exactly what I needed to recharge my sexual juices. A literal juice machine! I love girls who can squirt even without working the G spot. I licked my index finger and managed to squeeze it in her tight little hole. I was going for the G spot now, I put a second finger in and whisked at her g-spot till I got another big explosion out of her. My dick was rock hard, and she hadn't even touched it, so I slapped her little pussy and rubbed it on her clit till she erupted again. I reached for the cover and put it on by myself then proceeded to fuck her slowly, then harder till I came.
A very memorable experience, I had a lot of fun. Wet wolf out.
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