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Within 30 seconds of walking into her suite we were locked in a passionate kiss. As I released my hold on her she smiles and blushes slightly. Now we pause to complete actual introductions. With names exchanged she lets her agency know that Seymour is in the house and the phone is going offline. And we reconvene on her bed, as her black lace dress is removed to reveal the sun and moon and the whole damn constellation. And I am in awe! As I moved in to join her, I realized I need to play catchup and in a flash my own apparel was gone. We are together, and the fireworks start ...... She moves in over me as I continue to admire her form, she hovers over me, allowing me a whiff of that perfume strategically placed behind her ear. Magnifique! She slowly pushes me to lie on my back and kisses me for minutes. Slowly, sensually and very erotic, she moves south, seeking out junior and slowly, teasingly, delicately engulfs him. I cannot believe the sensations running through my body as this Montreal belle teases and torments the living life out of me. Junior - well - if he could talk, he'd be tongue tied!! As she continues to torment me, I reach up in a half upright position and undo the clasp on her bra and toss it over to the arm of the sofa - she giggles at that and continues...now it's her turn to show me her flexibility as she removes the matching black g-string and tosses it over to the sofa - all the while continuing to kiss me. She goes back doing a number on junior, and it didn't take long for him to show his appreciation for the oral talents of one Keissy. Let me do you too I say and I see the spark in her eyes and her face light up again. So we move into a 69 and let me tell you - she is one sweet belle. Moving right along, yes, she continued doing a number on junior, and her moans increased and her breathing increased and she persisted driving me crazy with her oral skills. This sensation and technique is unique and very stimulating. Man she has a wicked tongue. **Did I mention that? **** I know what I wanted to do and junior knew what he wanted to do and next thing I know is the cover was coming on and junior disappeared inside her. We're locked in mish as this allowed me to savor those damn fine kisses. This started slow and got progressively faster and faster. It also provided me a great opportunity to savor and appreciate her lovely bosom. We kept at it for a while or should I say junior kept at it, and the two of us, well, let's just say we explored each other through some rather interesting kissing techniques. The gal loves those patented Seymour Eskimo kisses and we traded some of those in between some clever tongue and groove intimacy. She was close and I sensed it, and I was determined to make damn sure she was taken care of. With some strategic encouragement from me and a continuous thrusting rhythm, this belle held me in a vice like grip with her arms and legs and sucked the living daylights out of me. It was hot, it was intense, deeper and faster, each stroke seeming to awaken more passion, more animal urges in her and more and more I felt her unleash that energy on my body!. Damn - I'm aching, but what the hell as my body is both on the receiving end of her pleasure and responsible for it. I felt her body quivered as she climaxed. Minutes after taking care of the lady, it was my turn as junior could take no more. But it does not end there....as now that I know the lady loves receiving oral as much as she delivers, it was my turn to deliver. I slowly worked my way down her body, lingering at her breasts to appreciate them some more. They're so fine!! "Relax", I say as I tease her softness slowly, reminding her of the source of her moans during our foreplay. She was certainly letting me take charge, working her up for a wild finish... As this evolved, my belle became more vocal, more active and her hands and legs move into position to keep my head and torso right smack between her thighs. I could not move even if I wanted to, I could barely breathe as my belle held me in another vice like grip and would not let me go. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, just sharing the story of Keissy and Seymour. Back to the story, this grip was maintained for minutes as her thrusting, moaning, and pelvic gyrations culminated in an orgasmic explosion of pleasure, sweat, more moaning, heavy breathing and panting. What a release - now I could breathe and to quote the lady, "I think I'm paralyzed". That makes two of us darling. We share a laugh over that! Now just so you know, the gal is awesome in character, but outside of this persona, she is lively, easy going, a great conversationalist, fluently bilingual and super sweet. Treat her right and show her respect and you will be rewarded many times over. Let me tell you something else. Get your affairs in order, update your last will and testament. Forget about visiting famous pyramids or other heritage sites of the world. If you have a bucket list, burn it. If someone angered you, forgive them. If you're not religious, take up one because if you don't survive an encounter with the lovely Keissy, you will surely want to be at peace with your maker! As for me -well, don't look for me here, I'm still seeing stars but I'm going back for more! Montreal belle, here I come. :motion: