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Angel impressed me by taking me, via subway, north to Times Square. We did some shopping. That night we went to see Phantom of the Opera at the Gershwin theater. We had a late dinner at Le Bernadin.We returned to the hotel. At the desk, Angel handled the rooms. Make that room.“Angel, one room?”“Yes, Kevin. One room. It is Christmas time in New York. What could be more romantic?”I was flabbergasted. We went up to the room. It was a huge suite, overlooking Central Park. Champagne and Strawberries awaited us. “Now I defer to you. Champagne, please.”I poured two glasses of Champagne, and toasted - us. We sat on the sofa together.“I had a wonderful day”, Angel said, with a smile, as she sprawled on the sofa.“So did I. What a magnificent city”.“You haven’t seen anything yet. We have only tomorrow, but I will show you the highlights. We will come back”.“One room. This was a surprise”.“Kevin, I love you. I want to be with you. Call this seduction, call this what you want, but I. They were inviting my mouth and I was desperate to take it in. I started licking the tits. She was on seventh heaven. She slightly arched her body to give me ample room and support. The room got filled with her soft moans. Amannnn….lick it hard……aaaaahhhh…..ooooohhhhhh……plssss fuck me…..I was in no mood to start the final act so soon. I inserted my hand inside her panty and reached her pussy. Man…It was dripping with her juice. Clean and shaved…not even a trace of hair….it was leaking as if the body has left the tap open….she shivered with my touch and hugged me tight…she raised her waist to remove the panty…I was delaying the act and she removed her panty of her own…I wanted to feel her body and I removed my shirt and my vest…Now we were hugging each other’s body and my chest was touching her boobs…It was an amazing feeling…She kept her leg on mine…Her juices were all over my pant now.I started sucking her tits…and started licking them really hard….and her moans.
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