People that 'hate' others are in fact low on self-esteem and choose to put others down so that they can feel more superior. The fact 'hate' is used so much in this world is reason that is violence and war.
So danny, when exactly are you moving to russia for good and not visiting aussieland anymore. Seems you talk from both sides of mouth....continue to talk 'up' russia yet still have ties to aussie from your profitable businesses( you can correct me if I am wrong). After you start up your 'businesses' in russia( soon I hope), the going rate of mafia tax is 20%-30%. I am sure the government will want some too in form of 'red' tape & flat tax. The west is sooooo terrible yet that is where you make your money. In russia there are 2 types of people, the rich....and everyone else...that have nothing to look forward to....oh, I am sorry, they have their families to hold onto. Why is it the guys telling us how wonderful russia is are same guys that made their money in the west( and continue to). I wonder how much praise there would be if they were poor like most russians.
Look in the mirror sometime.....you like to put people down...I hope that makes you feel better because you have no life...only life of judging others and finding something wrong with everybody...of course you are perfect with no flaws....( pardon me while I laugh)..we have a saying here, it goes...takes one to know one, so while you continue to name call remember you are being laughed at.....go spend some time with your man...you both deserve each other.
Go away you bitter women....I never knew anyone that was on perprtual a PMS trip....
Anyway, back to the original question. Yes indeedee Ukrainian women enjoy oral sex. Especially when they’re getting it. (it’s not only the size of the schlong that matters…an athletic tongue can work wonders too)
Not so sure about them giving it tho…one or two women I’ve had from that neck of the woods struggled a bit with my own imposingly proportioned shlong. Only one of them was un-lady like enough to mention this but she still battled on regardless. She still remarks on it till this day.
I’m partial to a bit of “woman on top” (In fact I prefer it as it gives me a chance to catch any phone messages I might have missed) it’s a pity about their unwillingness to take a bit of initiative and allow the man to relax for a while.
They seem to prefer the face buried in the pillow position, while you are working up a sweat with some vigorous thrusting behind them.
Still; this position gives the visiting gentleman a chance to check if his wallet and passport are still on the bedside table.
I once got so bored with banging away from behind that I began to checking out my biceps…flexing them to see if I still had that nice muscle definition I had when I was 65.
Sorry…but I thought I’d just add my own childish post here since everyone else is.
I know where you're coming from.
Your post reminds me of the time I had to take the viagra manually still, you know, that old fashioned oral way, of course long since replaced by the perpetual drip I schlep around these days.
Talking of drips there seem to be quite a few here that pretend to be either juvenile, feminine or angrylexic, however all seem to stumble over their fetish with the same old hangup - money. Money they don't seem to have in sufficient quantities mind, and instead of working on their problem they resort to blatant sponging, spontaneous aggression or aggravated boasting.
They do like music though, our era's kind, and it would seem they all adore Jethro Tull's album "Thick as a Brick" - I'm sure you remember it fondly too.
To monada: I noticed - hence the "check that my wallet and passport still on bedside table" quip. - you angry one.
Thunder: I have never used viagra. The salty roe of a well juiced snatch is enough for me to maintain a full on for at least half the night.
I'm not as young as I used to be tho... sometimes I have to cut my rutting down to a six hour session with a break for a cup of tea at the three hour mark.
I don't have a fancy job like you, I survive on the setting of traps on the beach (I use bananas) for downright thick international tourists (you'll be amazed how many there are) so I can rob them. With their money I buy ethanol to make 'boidiesal' (some cheap local fuel) from fish-oil to go fishing (where do you think the fish-oil comes from), and then with the minced fish-waste I set bait for monkeys so they'll get sick and drop their bananas. Those bananas I would happily flog on gay sites if Quasi would help me but alas, as he refuses I have to catch tourists instead.
Zero tax though, and a great tan as a bonus!
I’m surprised at the underlying vehemence in Monada’s tone.. Here was I just making a light hearted post, joining in on the good natured banter here, while apply a little of my own experience to enable others to learn the “in and outs” – so too speak of dating Ukrainian women. In a story like manner.
Then Monada pounces with her carefully measured and oh so witty one-liner. If you don’t like what I say about (Some) Ukrainian women being little more than thieves you just qualified my statement by your sucking wallet comment.
It wasn’t my wallet that was sucked..a fortnight or so in Ukraine is hardly going to break the bank.