He took a tit of each of the women’s and started sucking. The girls reached for the free tits and started rubbing them. Paul pushed them both to his cock and relaxed. He closed his eyes as two tongues ran up the shaft of his cock while ten fingers played with his balls. Dena motioned for her new friend to suck on his cock. She, in the meantime, began sucking his balls. Occasionally, the girls would hear, "Ummmmmm….yeah" or "Soooooo fucking good". Dena wanted the stranger to taste cum. She worked Paul’s balls while the slut bobbed her head up and down his cock. Dena felt his balls begin to tighten and his body go stiff. "Here it cums!" she told the slut, "Get ready to swallow! No spitting, no wasting!" The first shot of the warm, salty juice surprised her. She took it like a pro though; sucking till Paul was dry.
It was only 6:00 and Dena had spent the past four hours doing nothing but sucking and fucking. She had eaten her first pussy and watched a lesbo drink cum. In a few weeks, she was going to be unbelievably wealthy. Right now, though, all she wanted was a nap. After the flight yesterday, the endless hours of sex, the hassle with Beth…..she was mentally exhausted. Putting her head on Paul’s chest, she fell right asleep.
She woke up to banging. Looking around the room, she saw banging alright….Paul banging the Tahitian slut. He was taking her from behind, holding her tits as he fucked.
"Hey! What the hell?!" Dena didn’t bring the bitch up to the room to fuck Paul! Paul didn’t say anything about fucking the bitch outright, either.
"Love cock! Love cock" the slut kept saying.
It dawned on Dena that Paul would fuck anything with a hole. She looked around the room at the money in it. She looked at Paul’s tight ass as he banged the slut. She thought of never working again and spending her time in far away places living the good life. All of that meant more to her than Paul fucking a stranger. Beth decided to join. She got under the slut and began eating her as Paul fucked her. Her hands grabbed at Paul’s balls. Paul realized she was there and pulled out of the slut. He put Dena on her back and mounted her. The slut sat on her face. Paul fucked her, but not roughly this time. He suckled her tits instead of groping at them. The slow drive of his cock inside her brought her to a shaking orgasm. Paul let loose with her, burying his face between her tits.
They soon made up a story about a business dinner. Paul gave a fake shocked look of "running late". They each kissed the slut and told her to return tomorrow night.
"We need to change hotels" Paul said. "That was great, but I don’t have time for afternoon or all night fuck-fests. That slut WILL be back tomorrow."
Fortunately, they had yet to unpack. Paul called across town and got a bigger suite for them. "Oh shit! I should call the rich bitch and let her know we’ve moved. You know she’ll be calling and crying that she misses me."
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