Sonji
So, I had a really great!!! time with Sonji. Now I'm hooked on Persia/India.
is she as good as pepper?
She was great!
Sonji of TAG fame
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Woke up the other morning to find my significant other ,,,,,(aka Lil’Head),,,,, at full wood and in a state of calamity. Was painfully apparent our perv tour the day prior at Yorkdale Mall with sights of bountiful bouncing cleavage put the lad over the brink. At this point even a 911 call to the Palm Sisters was a useless act of salvation. The boy needed serious mouth-to-mouth medical attention and how.
Fearing for the lad’s well being, I ransacked the emergency hobby kit for the only saving grace,,,,,the To-Do-List. Frantically scrolled the options for the next unsuspecting femme fatale. Fortunately the gods were smiling,,,, and as I put down the phone - an appointment was gleefully in hand (PPHheww!). Stuffed the boy into a fresh pair of Stanleys and bolted out the door in a hurry and a half.
Came to a tire screeching halt outside our final destination. High-tailed it up the stairs and across the threshold into the welcoming presence of TAG’s latest addition - an exotic Persian/Indian mix named Sonji. After recovering from near heart failure; Sonji calmly suggested a shower ménage–a-trois. With a one-eyed wink from Lil’Head the three of us bounded into the bathtub like one happy family. An invigorating shower replete with a lathering blend of Ivory Snow, DFK, some hearty fondling and the boy was happier than a clam at high tide. Mind you,,,,hot water blasting down the crack of the ass was a tad distracting,,,,but I digress.
Quickly moved the action to the mattress. She slipped a little rubber helmet over the lad for some hot ‘n heavy lifesaving CBJ DFK CBJ chased with a mishmash of mish, doggy, spoon, more DFKCBJ. Tossed in a 69’er DATY as reward for her previous bathside manners. When she mounted me for a ride in cow country, a crescendo was near at hand. As I watched the “girls” madly bouncing mere inches away, an unimaginable intensity was mushrooming in a bunker deep within me loins. Yanked a 2x4 from the emergency hobby kit and strapped it to my back. Barked at Lil’Head “YOU’RE GOING DEEP SON!”
Flipped her back to mish to kick off the “BIG O-ATHON”. Torpedoed her repeatedly. I’m talking one wicked PILE-DRIVING, KITTY-POUNDING, MAN-ANIMAL SLAMMING OF THE CENTURY!!! Nanoseconds later I hollered loud and long as a violent blast erupted from the gonads - practically taking me damn knob off in the process. Collapsed like a ragdoll on top of her. Fully spent. Worthless. Could have bought me for two cents.
LURD THUNDER’N,,,,,,DID I NEED THAT!!!
Gentlemen……….By the Numbers:
Face: 8
Very pretty face, cuter than the average girl next door, with flawless complexion, semi-curly black hair past the shoulders and big brown eyes full of wonder.
Body: 7
Would peg her at 19-21 years young, every bit of 5’4”, 135ish lbs bordering on the rubenesque. Admittedly not the body type I normally opt for; however, no major complaints in this dept. All original equipment including wide, cushioney hips that you can get a decent purchase on without fear of breaking anything during an overly enthusiastic ball-slapping doggy thumping workout. And my favourite part of all,,,,a pair of perky au naturale D cups were proudly molded to her chest. Einstein would be reduced to tears as the “twins” totally defied the laws of physics, gravity and a solid man-handling. Curiously enough, I had a devil of a time finding any nipple action. To put things in perspective, try locating a goosebump atop of Mt. Etna and Mt. Martha.
Personality: 8
GFE in nature. Very pleasant young lady, accommodating, smiling and willing to please. After the dirty deed was done and the boy was going flaccid inside her; she asked, “how was it?” Staring back red faced, sweat beading profusely from my forehead,,,the inner voice chimed in, ”It wasn’t phucking obvious???”
Session (GFE/PSE Fun Factor): 9
In a word,,,,,,savage, raw, barbaric
Ok,,,that was 3 words,,,, but in essence it was a PSE wet dream with a youngin’ barely out of Jailbait Academy. And gawd luv ‘er,,,,gave the girl a serious mauling and she took it with nary a whimper or complaint.
Facilities: 8
Small room in an economy scale hotel in the midtown of our fair city. Not a lot of romping room if you like to partake on the furniture; nevertheless, adequate, served the most primitive of needs. Kudos to the ladies in housekeeping and their spotless maintenance regime.
Losses:
$140.00 (hh) from the wallet + 8 lbs of fat from the gut muscle.
Repeat:
In the likely event of another TOFTT panic attack or,,,,,,
in the likely event the aforementioned 8 lbs magically reappear,,,,,,,,,,,,Yes
Closing Arguments:
First and foremost,,,,,,
Happy to report that Lil’Head is now back home recouping from his near fatal brush with the after-life.
Secondly,,,,,,
Normally I gravitate towards chicks who can dish a passionate GFE experience to remember well into posterity - a rarity these days. If this is what you are looking for, Sonji does not fit the bill. Spidey senses tell me she either is not the type to offer up such or simply to young to care. However, should you suffer a sudden overwhelming onset of Maximus Testosteronus Phuckitis,,,,she’s your girl!
As luck would have it ,,,, simply a case of testosterone induced hormonal lust; hence, damn the passion part and take the TOFTT consequences with a grain of salt. The lad was in a serious need to breed not to mention the least of which; drop a busload of DNA and scram thereafter. Fortunately a TOFTT actually paid off this time. WHOOOOEEE!
Gentlemen, it’s the kid’s inheritance. Be careful out there!
Good day and good farmin’
Woke up the other morning to find my significant other ,,,,,(aka Lil’Head),,,,, at full wood and in a state of calamity. Was painfully apparent our perv tour the day prior at Yorkdale Mall with sights of bountiful bouncing cleavage put the lad over the brink. At this point even a 911 call to the Palm Sisters was a useless act of salvation. The boy needed serious mouth-to-mouth medical attention and how.
Fearing for the lad’s well being, I ransacked the emergency hobby kit for the only saving grace,,,,,the To-Do-List. Frantically scrolled the options for the next unsuspecting femme fatale. Fortunately the gods were smiling,,,, and as I put down the phone - an appointment was gleefully in hand (PPHheww!). Stuffed the boy into a fresh pair of Stanleys and bolted out the door in a hurry and a half.
Came to a tire screeching halt outside our final destination. High-tailed it up the stairs and across the threshold into the welcoming presence of TAG’s latest addition - an exotic Persian/Indian mix named Sonji. After recovering from near heart failure; Sonji calmly suggested a shower ménage–a-trois. With a one-eyed wink from Lil’Head the three of us bounded into the bathtub like one happy family. An invigorating shower replete with a lathering blend of Ivory Snow, DFK, some hearty fondling and the boy was happier than a clam at high tide. Mind you,,,,hot water blasting down the crack of the ass was a tad distracting,,,,but I digress.
Quickly moved the action to the mattress. She slipped a little rubber helmet over the lad for some hot ‘n heavy lifesaving CBJ DFK CBJ chased with a mishmash of mish, doggy, spoon, more DFKCBJ. Tossed in a 69’er DATY as reward for her previous bathside manners. When she mounted me for a ride in cow country, a crescendo was near at hand. As I watched the “girls” madly bouncing mere inches away, an unimaginable intensity was mushrooming in a bunker deep within me loins. Yanked a 2x4 from the emergency hobby kit and strapped it to my back. Barked at Lil’Head “YOU’RE GOING DEEP SON!”
Flipped her back to mish to kick off the “BIG O-ATHON”. Torpedoed her repeatedly. I’m talking one wicked PILE-DRIVING, KITTY-POUNDING, MAN-ANIMAL SLAMMING OF THE CENTURY!!! Nanoseconds later I hollered loud and long as a violent blast erupted from the gonads - practically taking me damn knob off in the process. Collapsed like a ragdoll on top of her. Fully spent. Worthless. Could have bought me for two cents.
LURD THUNDER’N,,,,,,DID I NEED THAT!!!
Gentlemen……….By the Numbers:
Face: 8
Very pretty face, cuter than the average girl next door, with flawless complexion, semi-curly black hair past the shoulders and big brown eyes full of wonder.
Body: 7
Would peg her at 19-21 years young, every bit of 5’4”, 135ish lbs bordering on the rubenesque. Admittedly not the body type I normally opt for; however, no major complaints in this dept. All original equipment including wide, cushioney hips that you can get a decent purchase on without fear of breaking anything during an overly enthusiastic ball-slapping doggy thumping workout. And my favourite part of all,,,,a pair of perky au naturale D cups were proudly molded to her chest. Einstein would be reduced to tears as the “twins” totally defied the laws of physics, gravity and a solid man-handling. Curiously enough, I had a devil of a time finding any nipple action. To put things in perspective, try locating a goosebump atop of Mt. Etna and Mt. Martha.
Personality: 8
GFE in nature. Very pleasant young lady, accommodating, smiling and willing to please. After the dirty deed was done and the boy was going flaccid inside her; she asked, “how was it?” Staring back red faced, sweat beading profusely from my forehead,,,the inner voice chimed in, ”It wasn’t phucking obvious???”
Session (GFE/PSE Fun Factor): 9
In a word,,,,,,savage, raw, barbaric
Ok,,,that was 3 words,,,, but in essence it was a PSE wet dream with a youngin’ barely out of Jailbait Academy. And gawd luv ‘er,,,,gave the girl a serious mauling and she took it with nary a whimper or complaint.
Facilities: 8
Small room in an economy scale hotel in the midtown of our fair city. Not a lot of romping room if you like to partake on the furniture; nevertheless, adequate, served the most primitive of needs. Kudos to the ladies in housekeeping and their spotless maintenance regime.
Losses:
$140.00 (hh) from the wallet + 8 lbs of fat from the gut muscle.
Repeat:
In the likely event of another TOFTT panic attack or,,,,,,
in the likely event the aforementioned 8 lbs magically reappear,,,,,,,,,,,,Yes
Closing Arguments:
First and foremost,,,,,,
Happy to report that Lil’Head is now back home recouping from his near fatal brush with the after-life.
Secondly,,,,,,
Normally I gravitate towards chicks who can dish a passionate GFE experience to remember well into posterity - a rarity these days. If this is what you are looking for, Sonji does not fit the bill. Spidey senses tell me she either is not the type to offer up such or simply to young to care. However, should you suffer a sudden overwhelming onset of Maximus Testosteronus Phuckitis,,,,she’s your girl!
As luck would have it ,,,, simply a case of testosterone induced hormonal lust; hence, damn the passion part and take the TOFTT consequences with a grain of salt. The lad was in a serious need to breed not to mention the least of which; drop a busload of DNA and scram thereafter. Fortunately a TOFTT actually paid off this time. WHOOOOEEE!
Gentlemen, it’s the kid’s inheritance. Be careful out there!
Good day and good farmin’
I am in stage west hotel (5400 dixie Rd Mississauga)
I would like to have a blow job and cum on your face.
Are you free now, and how much is it?
i cant ever seem to book time with her..was anyone lucky enough to book with her?
she is not persian but indian or columbian ,, smelly not real iranian persian.
where she located?? is that her real photos????
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