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Hing

Everyone has an ideal body type he looks for in a girl/woman. I love Latinas, absolutely adored her, yet she seems very Western European as well. She does have that smoking hot Brazilian body that drives me crazy-- strong legs, especially from the front, absolutely killer quads that demand to be worshiped (I complied, resistance is futile); very strong and chiseled ass; hard, defined abs; absolutely adorable, natural breasts- not small, not big; elegant shoulders, neck, and arms. Beautiful, long, mid-brown hair, luminous, hazel eyes (due to contacts). If you had taken this maiden to your senior prom, you would have been struggling all night to hide your boner. She looks like she just got home from college field hockey practice- the very girl on your daughter's field hockey team you can never take your eyes off of, whether she's in the game or not. My ideal woman matched up with ideal personality and behavior.We met in an upscale, long-term business hotel next to Crosscreek Mall. Very nice, easy to get into. Standard texting system to get her room number. She's very prompt, as was I. Knock on the door, it opens, and behind it is my ideal goddess. Her pictures are great! She looks even better in person, I guess because of her animated, expressive nature. Plus she was wearing what I asked for-- bikini bra and panties, white this time. (Yes, I saw her again 48 hours later. Couldn't get enough.... mmmm) Had I known her better, I would have immediately dropped to my knees in front of her and began worshiping that killer body. Her body provides such a nice transition-- something there for everyone, and everything I like: powerful yet elegant quads, womanhood nestling between hot loins, chiseled abs, cute navel, natural breasts that demand attention, classical elegance in her neck, shoulders, chiseled jaw line.She doesn't speak much English and I speak no Portuguese. She's fluent in Spanish so that made talking a little easier. No problem at all. I've never enjoyed talking to someone so much... We managed. She makes you want to try. Very friendly, very charismatic, very educated-- studied law back home. She is a clock watcher. We ended on time. Hey, fair is fair. She began on time. I have no problem with that since she REALLY delivered. She fully accommodated my desire to love and worship a relatively big, tall, strong, young, athletic goddess. She HAS to know she is beautiful. But it hasn't gone to her head. She said she enjoyed my company. I truly enjoyed hers. Treat her right: after all, she' somebody's daughter, verdad? Viva Brazil! Viva Mahlaghasadat! I saw her twice; you owe your self one visit. VIP's read on.

Severus

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Turacin

I saw Mahlaghasadat's pics on BP, which i know was my first mistake, called her, she did not show up at the time she was supposed to, texted back and forth, she kept assuring me she was almost there. She finally arrived 1 1/2 hours late, asked for the money straight off, I gave it to her, she asked for a drink, then I would say that I fell for the I forgot my cell phone in the car bit but I knew when she touched the door knob she was a goner. DO NOT TRY THIS ONE! That is unless you just like giving money away. Don't try her friend either Karissa 251-508-4338 as I am sure she is also a scam.

Karina

First, a caveat. I liked Mahlaghasadat. She was a friendly girl, chatty, and easygoing. If I'd met her in a pub I could have chatted away quite happily for an hour or two (though I seriously doubt I'd have tried to pull her.) Personality and demeanour-wise I can't say a bad word about her. The problem is, in three decades of punting she offers as poor a service as, quite literally, I've ever had. She wants to be good at her job, make money, and get repeat business (so she said) but she's basically not prepared to do her job to any satisfactory level at all so her hopes of success will be, I imagine, roughly zero. Here's how it went:The Start: We lay on the bed chatting for a couple of minutes and I put an arm around her hinting gently at time for intimacy. No response at all. She seemed to be saying "we're having a lovely chat. Why ruin it by getting physical" Somewhat abashed, I decided to move in for a kiss. "I don't kiss." Note: this wasn't "I don't offer DFK". It was "I don't kiss." Any kiss. At all. Not even the sort of peck on the cheek your mum would give you. It gets better. She explained why she doesn't kiss. "Fear of catching something." That was a first for me: I mean "no bareback" makes sense but no kissing because you're afraid of STDs I think you're in the wrong job, love.The Foreplay: By now rapidly losing the will to live, I thought the old favourite, reverse oral might be a good way to break the barriers. Some chance. She doesn't do that either, presumably for fear of catching something else. She suggested instead that we have a play with her magic bullet and, frankly, as I was counting down the minutes by that point I was happy enough as we clearly weren't going to do anything enjoyable and using her vibrator at least precluded me from having to do any hard work. So, basically, she lay back and had a wank with one hand on her bullet and gave me a fast, vigorous, distant handjob with the other.The denouement: She then announced that we were almost out of time, the maid having knocked on the door. Trouble was, the maid clearly hadn't knocked on the door. In fact, I'd been in the room for only 15 minutes so maybe this was a practised move to bring bookings to a rapid end. Or maybe not. By that point, I simply didn't care. The thought an early escape was growing more appealing by the minute. So I suggested sex, initially in spoons as this seemed the only option she was happy to accommodate while continuing to lie back and use her bullet on herself. Within a couple of thrusts of entry, she was reminding me again that time was running out.Wanting to come quickly and under pressure to do so, I started to move into missionary but, to put the icing on the cake, she doesn't do missionary, apparently, because it's too deep. WTF I don't think my leviathan 6 inches of manhood is in any danger of damaging her cervix in any position in the Khama Sutra, let alone missionary. So, oh well, it was continue in spoons or give up. With a great deal of effort I managed to come, made the bed, and bailed. I will not be back, (but I probably don't need to say that.)Mahlaghasadat made a remark that amused me on the way out. She suggested that I re-visit for a two girl with her and Daisy. I asked her if she was bi or gay for pay (if you're going to even consider a two-girl, you need to ask the right questions first) and she replied "oh, I've never done a two-girl so I don't know." So much for her and Daisy's dream team (although working with Daisy might be no bad thing. Next to a pro, Mahlaghasadat would at least realise how utterly poor she is at the job.A really sad, miserable half hour and, I'm afraid, a brutal review. But deservedly so. If MKE was Tesco's frankly I'd have asked for my money back. It really was that bad, if not worse. I'll end where I started. Mahlaghasadat IS a nice girl. She's good company. In light of that, writing this review really gives me no pleasure. But she's in totally the wrong job and frankly, I felt conned. She is there so she can make some money (as are we all in our jobs), but with no effort whatsoever made to earn it or provide an even half decent service. If she's not willing to meet even the minimum requirements for doing the job then she shouldn't be in it.It's probably no accident that after working for a month, this is her first review. But I had to write it where I suspect others have avoided giving a bad review because if other punters aren't warned, what's the point of this and other sites With a degree of sadness, this is a strong avoid. I would give Mahlaghasadat an extremely wide berth unless you like wasting money.

Greasewood

The best 3 hours of our 50s so far. Mahlaghasadat was a great choice for couples. My wife and I have spent 30 years together. Last weekend we decided to close up the anniversary celebrations with a little tryst of our own out in our cottage in Newcastle. We hired Mahlaghasadat my wife saw her on this website and fell for her. She was so generous with both of us, giving us so much and taking so little. Mahlaghasadat does these unique things with her body that we didn’t think possible. At first we worried that we’d feel like she was our daughter. But she gave us no such impression at all. It was glorious all the way. My wife and I still feel really honored that she agreed to share her talents with us on our special day. Since my wife chose her, I took on the task of reviewing her. I hope I’ve done Mahlaghasadat justice with this review.

Coconino

Between P411 & Ter set up was easy. Had to reschedule from a couple of weeks ago (not her fault).Mahlaghasadat has a great incall, very secure and easy to get to.A cute little fire cracker. Glad we met before her travels take her out of the area.If you have a chance to spend time with Mahlaghasadat, I strongly advise it.Will repeat

Homoeopath

This thing either works or it doesn't. After TER went away we entered a dark time in this escape of ours. But there is hope. And enjoyment. Stop. Breathe in. A good--actually great--concierge is just around the corner. Turn to Ms. Sugar, And she will guide you to the righteous and rewarding Mahlaghasadat Veda. Young, beautiful, lithe, gifted. Like the first time you ski a black diamond. Don't overthink it. Tip your skis over the edge and go. There's the rush. Worth the wait. And worth doing again.