I saw Chika’s ad on the Wildcat Telegram, and it sent my imagination running wild. The photos of Chika on the website were so captivating that I instantly felt an urge to have her.
When I arrived, I was greeted by a girl with a face like a blooming peach and a sweet smile. She was wearing a tight black mini skirt, her skin smooth and fair, her figure petite yet curvaceous—absolutely delectable.
As soon as she saw me, she threw herself into my arms, giving me a passionate hug and a hot kiss, like a girlfriend I hadn’t seen in ages. So incredibly sweet.
I asked, “Have we met somewhere before?” She replied, “Yes, in your dreams.” Damn, her cheesy pickup line totally got me.
She prepared warm water and helped me bathe. Her delicate hands spread body wash over me, rubbing it in with her pink-tipped breasts sliding across my body. I had her turn around, pressing my hard rod against her perky little butt, and she let out these lewd, moaning sounds nonstop.
Then she eagerly started going down on me—pure bliss. After the shower, we moved to the bedroom, where she continued with her mouth, licking me from my chest all over my body. The best part was when she licked my balls and rimmed me—it felt even better than sex itself.
She licked so well that I couldn’t hold back anymore. I pinned her to the bed, filling her tight little hole with my big cock. Back and forth, up and down, in every position imaginable—she was screaming “hubby” and giving off total girlfriend vibes as I pounded her senseless.
An hour flew by in an instant. When it was time to leave, I was reluctant to go, still craving more.
Flight got canceled, now I’m stuck in Adelaide—what a joke. This photo is totally useless. If you're coming from another city, do yourself a favor and skip this place. Literally any random shop on the street is better.
Chika
Posting Permissions
Reply With Quote