As many of you know, the great task I have set for myself is to try and get through the entire roster at Mirage. I know, I know. It can’t be done. Many guys have told me (Mrs. Tank has told me), but this tank is stubborn and persistent and if I have to step-up to the plate and bang more pussy, then I guess that’s what I have to do. Still, after 2 years, I will admit I am actually farther behind than I was 2 years ago, as girls keep retiring and Andy keeps filling his agency with super-hot young ladies. Curse you, Andy!! I know you are just trying to block me J
Still, after my previous session with Remy, I knew I had to see Marriah. Remy spoke so highly of her. “She’s a bombshell, a sexy, curvy girl and . . . she’s my best friend . . . and she really knows how to eat my pussy!” How could I ignore such a recommendation??
Ravi guided me to the somewhat difficult to find hotel in Markham that was housing this young woman. Thank god for Bluetooth!! A light tap on the door, and I stepped in to see a beautiful face that wowed me.
Marriah is a tall beauty, with striking eyes and face, and a beautiful smile. Her body was clad in a form-fitting dress that hugged her curvy figure in all the right places. Her breasts, large Cs are man-made but impressive, and she has a smooth ass that is full and round but not large (did that make sense). Her ass meets athletic thighs and legs that are toned and long, and looked great in the high heels she was wearing.
She greeted me at the door with a ravishing smile, a warm hug, then a soft kiss. I introduced myself with “Hi, I am thetank and Remy told me to have sex with you.” I think my smile won her over because there was nothing but drivel coming out of my mouth. She laughed and the conversation was easy and fun. We talked between rooms until I hopped into the shower to polish my nasty bits to a sparkle.
I walked into the room naked, and she slid up to my body and started kissing me. Her lips were soft, her tongue playful as my hands explored her still clothed body. After an entrée of DFK, we paused as she slid her dress off to reveal matching black bra and panties. I had to release those glorious man-mades for some attention. I will admit, man-mades are not my cup of tea, but they were fun and impressive.
As my tongue left her breasts, she smiled, squatted down in front of me and devoured my Cannon. Her beautiful brown eyes stayed locked with mine, as she took half the shaft softly in her mouth. In a move reminiscent of Julia of Mirage, she turned her head sideways with her tongue dancing across the Cannon each time she pulled back, only to engulf my cock again. In other words, great BBBJ J
Still, I wasn’t going to finish then and there, so I aborted mission and pulled this beautiful woman off the Cannon and up onto the bed. After throwing on a raincoat and pulling her panties off, I entered her in missionary, and what a delicious fuck she was. She spread her legs wide and arched her pelvis as I pounded away, our mouths locked in DFK, then she started thrusting against me for even deeper penetration. She was vocal, but not over-the-top. I loved seeing those high heels on, with her legs spread wide, her large breasts against my chest, and my hands on her ass as I buried the Cannon as deeply as I could. This was way better than checkers.
Still, I had to stop myself from blowing yet again, so I put this fine young minx on top. She treated me to a few minutes of standing/squatting cowgirl. I could see why she has athletic legs, and the view was to die for. Her pussy-lips were wrapped around my cannon as she drove him deep inside of her. After a few minutes, she switched to cowgirl which didn’t seem to work well . . . I guess it just couldn’t compare to the previous, but Marriah cued to this quickly, so I requested my favourite . . . reverse cowgirl . . . and here she didn’t disappoint. She enthusiastically switched around, buried the Cannon back inside her, and worked him to a frenzy. Her strokes were rhythmic and deep. Her ass was soft, smooth, and toned and I fondled that ass as it worked my orgasm to crescendo. What a sight!
Still, my 2 most common faults were present for the rest of the session. Thetank can hold onto his spooch for a long time and I am a lazy fuck in reverse cowgirl because I just want to starfish and lie there like a tourist at the pool-side. Poor Marriah was a trooper! She rode the Cannon with deeper and firmer thrusts, tightening her pussy muscles with each downstroke, as the sweat ran down her back and over her ass. I . . . I was particularly helpful as I worked the sweat into that delicious ass . . . OK, that was fun, but not very helpful. Still, not even my endurance could hold back forever, and about 20 minutes of Marriah’s hardwork, and beautiful sweat-soaked face, dragged an awesome orgasm from this starfish. As I came, I yelled out a lot of really loud, bad words . . . my apologies to all those on the floor . . . but I always know it is a great session when that happens. The orgasm lasted, and her talented pussy squeezed me and squeezed me extending the joy ever longer.
I enjoyed the afterglow lying with her on the bed, caressing her body softly, kissing her here, there, and here again. What a great way to spend an hour. We bantered back and forth and talked about her and Remy. “Tell Remy I came to see you!” I said. “Maybe she’ll be jealous.” Marriah laughed and promised she would. I guess I will have to see these best friends together now!
Still, after my previous session with Remy, I knew I had to see Marriah. Remy spoke so highly of her. “She’s a bombshell, a sexy, curvy girl and . . . she’s my best friend . . . and she really knows how to eat my pussy!” How could I ignore such a recommendation??
Ravi guided me to the somewhat difficult to find hotel in Markham that was housing this young woman. Thank god for Bluetooth!! A light tap on the door, and I stepped in to see a beautiful face that wowed me.
Marriah is a tall beauty, with striking eyes and face, and a beautiful smile. Her body was clad in a form-fitting dress that hugged her curvy figure in all the right places. Her breasts, large Cs are man-made but impressive, and she has a smooth ass that is full and round but not large (did that make sense). Her ass meets athletic thighs and legs that are toned and long, and looked great in the high heels she was wearing.
She greeted me at the door with a ravishing smile, a warm hug, then a soft kiss. I introduced myself with “Hi, I am thetank and Remy told me to have sex with you.” I think my smile won her over because there was nothing but drivel coming out of my mouth. She laughed and the conversation was easy and fun. We talked between rooms until I hopped into the shower to polish my nasty bits to a sparkle.
I walked into the room naked, and she slid up to my body and started kissing me. Her lips were soft, her tongue playful as my hands explored her still clothed body. After an entrée of DFK, we paused as she slid her dress off to reveal matching black bra and panties. I had to release those glorious man-mades for some attention. I will admit, man-mades are not my cup of tea, but they were fun and impressive.
As my tongue left her breasts, she smiled, squatted down in front of me and devoured my Cannon. Her beautiful brown eyes stayed locked with mine, as she took half the shaft softly in her mouth. In a move reminiscent of Julia of Mirage, she turned her head sideways with her tongue dancing across the Cannon each time she pulled back, only to engulf my cock again. In other words, great BBBJ J
Still, I wasn’t going to finish then and there, so I aborted mission and pulled this beautiful woman off the Cannon and up onto the bed. After throwing on a raincoat and pulling her panties off, I entered her in missionary, and what a delicious fuck she was. She spread her legs wide and arched her pelvis as I pounded away, our mouths locked in DFK, then she started thrusting against me for even deeper penetration. She was vocal, but not over-the-top. I loved seeing those high heels on, with her legs spread wide, her large breasts against my chest, and my hands on her ass as I buried the Cannon as deeply as I could. This was way better than checkers.
Still, I had to stop myself from blowing yet again, so I put this fine young minx on top. She treated me to a few minutes of standing/squatting cowgirl. I could see why she has athletic legs, and the view was to die for. Her pussy-lips were wrapped around my cannon as she drove him deep inside of her. After a few minutes, she switched to cowgirl which didn’t seem to work well . . . I guess it just couldn’t compare to the previous, but Marriah cued to this quickly, so I requested my favourite . . . reverse cowgirl . . . and here she didn’t disappoint. She enthusiastically switched around, buried the Cannon back inside her, and worked him to a frenzy. Her strokes were rhythmic and deep. Her ass was soft, smooth, and toned and I fondled that ass as it worked my orgasm to crescendo. What a sight!
Still, my 2 most common faults were present for the rest of the session. Thetank can hold onto his spooch for a long time and I am a lazy fuck in reverse cowgirl because I just want to starfish and lie there like a tourist at the pool-side. Poor Marriah was a trooper! She rode the Cannon with deeper and firmer thrusts, tightening her pussy muscles with each downstroke, as the sweat ran down her back and over her ass. I . . . I was particularly helpful as I worked the sweat into that delicious ass . . . OK, that was fun, but not very helpful. Still, not even my endurance could hold back forever, and about 20 minutes of Marriah’s hardwork, and beautiful sweat-soaked face, dragged an awesome orgasm from this starfish. As I came, I yelled out a lot of really loud, bad words . . . my apologies to all those on the floor . . . but I always know it is a great session when that happens. The orgasm lasted, and her talented pussy squeezed me and squeezed me extending the joy ever longer.
I enjoyed the afterglow lying with her on the bed, caressing her body softly, kissing her here, there, and here again. What a great way to spend an hour. We bantered back and forth and talked about her and Remy. “Tell Remy I came to see you!” I said. “Maybe she’ll be jealous.” Marriah laughed and promised she would. I guess I will have to see these best friends together now!
