Sexy, classy, stunning, eccentric. She blew my mind with her tastetul Romanian accent. Pure seduction and romance is an art she seems to have mastered. She let me f*ck her thrice and her final orgasm was all over my face. Drenched in her c*m, I only wanted to taste the sweet juices of her p*ssy. Its not a lie to say that her p*ssy did taste like the sweetest honey. Maybe it was the lube, or maybe it was her internal juices flowing. I can hear her moans every night and am looking forward to meet her soon. She blowed me like no girl has ever blown before, yet its always difficult to make me c*m. So she asked me to do it while she s*cked on my nipples. As i rubbed myself off with her godly body on me, she kissed me and we had our tongues all over each other. And i came on her lucious pink nipples. I came so hard. She has peculiar nipples. One had an odd mark on it which added to her mystery. She s*cked my balls and her juices were all over my body, from her mouth and her p*ssy. She was kind and willing to fullfill my pleasures unlike many others in the past. The smell of her sweet scent, the taste of her wet p*ssy, etched in my memories. It was dark but lustrous pink inside and when I swirled my tongue in it, she gave me her juices on my face. She was extravagant. She knew how to take care. And as my time with her was over, she did my hair and made me feel handsome. Then she bid me farwell with a gentle kiss. Awaiting to spend a night with her next time. That hot, steamy evening in South Kensington will remain forever etched. The flowers I gave her, will fade, but the memoirs live on.