Review of Ophelia of Max's Angels, London

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A small box flat a short walk from Earl's Court. Split across two levels, but very compact. Ophelia has made it feel homely.

Ophelia stands about 5 feet 8 or 9 inches in her heels. She's about 5 feet 7 inches without and is a slim, elegant and beautiful woman. Nicely augmented chest, not huge, but a good handful. Looks wise she is gorgeous, with a great smile and alluring brown eyes. She's Scottish and has a wonderfully lilting accent and is funny, smart and more than a little filthy. A good blend.

It had been 14 months of forced abstinence, but rather than a rutting rabbit session I was more in the mood for a subdued encounter. Ophelia can snog for Scotland, and becomes quite active with FK as she gets into it. Some DFK, not always, but to be honest, she was so passionate with the kissing her tongue was never far from my mouth. She was wearing a red dress, and when I helped her out of it, she looked jaw-dropping in her birthday suit. Finally I needed her to put that mouth to use on my cock and she looked sensational rubbing her lips up and down it, while using her tongue. You have to guide her in her speed, but to be honest, I find telling a woman when to go faster a turn-on, so not a problem. She also responded well to having her head held in place while I fucked her mouth.

Maybe it was the prolonged period of no-nooky, but sex wasn't going to be an option this time. Nothing to do with Ophelia's performance, she was up for riding and being ridden. But, I was more than content this time to explore that body and eat out her delicious pussy, and probe it with a cheeky finger or two. Her soft whimpers were sweet music.

I will return. Me and a mate have the occasional MMFF with Max's girls and Ophelia is up for joining us. That will be more energetic than this, but from some of the naughty things she was saying, I think she'll give as good as she'll get.