He came to see Me for a business meeting,but this hotel room ended up being used for everything but work.I’m wearing nothing but a robe —and beneath it, lace lingerie begging to be torn off.We’re on the balcony, the morning city behind us,and his hands are already sliding up My thighs.Our lips meet — slow at first, then hungry.My robe falls open, and we both know exactly where this is going.We move to the bedroom. I take control —climb on top of him, face to face,My tits bouncing in his face as I grind on his cock.Then I turn around — reverse cowgirl —showing off My ass as I ride him even deeper.His hands grip My waist, My rhythm wild and fast.But then he gets up. He’s done letting Me lead.He grabs a fistful of My hair, bends Me over the bed,and fucks Me hard in doggy — deep, rough, relentless.His hips slam into My ass,each thrust knocking moans out of Me.He owns Me completely — filling Me again and again —until I start begging… because I just can’t take it anymore.
