Lustful Beauty

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I pressed the elevator button and went down to the first floor. Not knowing where to get my dinner, I went straight to the hotel lobby, where the male clerk was standing at the counter. Only then did I notice the clock in the lobby; it was already past ten.

"Sir," I called softly and sweetly as I approached the counter. The clerk, who had been lost in thought, was startled and turned to look at me.

But upon seeing my attire, his eyes widened, and he leered at me. I didn't stop him; instead, I smiled and let him memorize my sexy figure. His erection was already quite high.

He was probably fantasizing about being intertwined with me in bed, spreading my beautiful legs and inserting his penis into my vagina, roughly kneading and pinching my soft, white flesh, sucking and kissing my alluring lips coated with lip gloss. He was imagining himself

manipulating my sexy body at will, making love in various positions, ejaculating inside me, training me into his exclusive sex slave.

About five minutes later, the clerk finally came to his senses.
"Ah, yes, you're here to pick up dinner, right? Please follow me!" The clerk parted the counter and led me in the opposite direction from the elevator.

After turning a corner, we arrived at the kitchen, where only the lights were still on. A food cart held covered dishes.

I pushed the cart out of the kitchen, while the waiter closed the lights and the kitchen door behind me. I deliberately leaned forward, sticking my butt out high, and slowed my pace so the waiter could get a good look at my red, swaying buttocks.

I also caught a glimpse of him taking out his phone and snapping photos of my back. I really wanted to stop and pose for him to take as many pictures as he wanted. It wasn't until

we reached the elevator that the waiter put away his phone, which was full of my sexy photos.

"Sir, could you please serve these tomorrow morning and at noon? I really can't get up too early," I said to the waiter, turning around and giving him a flirty wink, my breasts, tightly bound by the fishnet dress, swaying slightly.

"Okay, okay!" The clerk nodded vigorously.

I pressed him against the wall, one hand reaching inside to caress his erect penis, the other arm around his neck, pressing my alluring lips, glossy with lipstick, against his, and plunging my tongue deep into his mouth.

The clerk initially stiffened, then reached out and vigorously kneaded my breasts and buttocks. His penis wasn't as large as George's, but it was still quite long, throbbing rhythmically against my smooth, tender flesh.

"Mmm... Hmm... Chu... Tsk tsk... Hmm..." I quickly masturbated my long-erect penis, my entire palm covered in pre-ejaculate.

Just as I felt my penis about to ejaculate, I heard a ding; the elevator had reached the first floor. I rapidly increased the speed of my finger movements, and soon my penis ejaculated in my palm.

In the elevator, I opened the food tray and discovered that every dish was a yam dish used to enhance male potency. I wondered how George, whose energy was already abundant, would react to it...

When the elevator reached the presidential suite, I pushed the food cart out of the elevator. George, still naked, grabbed me from behind, his large hands kneading my breasts forcefully, while he breathed heavily.

"Mmm... Let's eat first..." George and I pushed the food cart to the sofa, securing it in front of it.

"Eat first. Rest a bit so you don't get too tired." I handed George a plate of yam salad, turned on the 9-inch LCD TV on the wall, grabbed a plate myself, and sat down, leaning against George.

Unexpectedly, the video playing was pornography: a fair-skinned, handsome Asian man in a bikini was kissing and playing with a muscular Black man in a tank top by the pool.

I looked at George beside me; his glans was already oozing pre-ejaculate, the veins were clearly visible, and his testicles looked much heavier than before. His penis looked like it was about to explode at any moment.
He was breathing heavily, his eyes bloodshot. I guess it's the aphrodisiac's effect? I wonder how George will react after taking it?

I'm starting to feel hot all over, my mouth is dry, and my uterus is tingling and itchy deep inside. My vagina feels like it's sucking on his penis, and I even feel a surge of desire when I see George's thick penis.

I didn't expect this aphrodisiac to have the effect of arousing women...

I then pressed the elevator button, because the elevator was on the floor below the presidential suite, and it would take some time to get to the first floor. I glanced at the location of the surveillance camera and, on a whim, dragged the clerk to its dead end.
At that moment, the female lead in the pornographic film was already straddling the black man, wildly wiggling her buttocks and manipulating his thick, dark penis.

"George...you can have the rest...you have to finish it..." After finishing my portion, I knelt between George's legs, my delicate face close to his thick, pungent penis, the entire shaft glistening with pre-ejaculate.
I opened my mouth, sticking out my tongue, and licked the heavy, semen-filled scrotum, cleaning away the fishy pre-ejaculate. Then I took the scrotum into my mouth, massaging it like a kiss. My hands also caressed his penis. His fingers probed the urethral opening, which constantly oozed prostatic fluid.

His tongue traced the base of the penis to the glans, and his small mouth swallowed the prostatic fluid that kept flowing out. The foul-smelling liquid acted like an aphrodisiac, causing the penis to leak out copious amounts of precum.

I sucked the prostatic fluid into my mouth as if it were a beverage, my small, snotty tongue probing the urethral opening, my hands massaging the scrotum.

Just then, I heard George put the bowl on the table, his hands forcefully pressing my head down. His enormous glans squeezed into my mouth in one go, slamming against my throat.

This made my whole body go limp, and tears streamed down my face. But George didn't stop there. He grabbed my head and moved it up and down, using my mouth as a vessel to release his pent-up desire.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm!" I could only let George's penis thrust, violate, and trample in my mouth. It was painful, but it brought me a masochistic pleasure, so I didn't stop him. Instead, I enjoyed this masochistic pleasure, trying my best to move my tongue and tighten my mouth to give George pleasure.

"Ohhh!!" George let out a beastly groan, his thrusting speed increasing, each stroke hitting my throat hard, the pain causing my mouth to water and tears to stream down my face. The fishy smell of semen began to fill my mouth; George was about to ejaculate.

The choking sensation and intense pain almost made me faint, but my body, due to the abuse, slowly climbed towards orgasm, a pool of vaginal fluid forming between my legs.
"This kind of service isn't common..." I licked the semen clean from my hand, revealing an extremely seductive smile, then pushed the cart into the elevator, leaving the waiter looking satisfied.

Finally, George pushed hard, his glans forcing its way into my throat, directly pouring thick, hot semen into my esophagus, and at the same time, I reached orgasm.

"Oh...oh oh..." George groaned with pleasure, his hands pressing my head down tightly. Thick, lumpy semen gushed down my esophagus and into my stomach, and I felt my abdomen burning.

I don't know how long it lasted before his penis stopped ejaculating and withdrew from my mouth, leaving only the tip of the glans inside. I knew what George wanted me to do, and as my breathing returned to normal, I began to suck out the remaining semen from his urethra.
"Mmm...hmm...mmm..." After finishing the oral sex, I almost lost my balance and fell to the ground, but thankfully George caught me and picked me up.

Then he carried me directly to the bed, spread my legs, and thrust his thick penis into my vagina in one go, starting with full speed, his hands kneading my breasts that swayed with each thrust.
We lingered there all night, frantically mating like two wild beasts, on the bed, on the sofa, in the jacuzzi, in the bathroom, and in the outdoor swimming pool.
They sat on beach chairs with their backs up, the swimsuit-clad beauty straddling the black man's lap, her long, high-heeled sandals-wearing legs stretched out, her lipstick-covered lips sucking on his, her hands caressing his black penis through her swim trunks.
Even when the waiter brought food, we didn't stop; I even spread my legs wide so he could clearly see our mated parts.

We were still making love right up until the appointed time of the night, finally checking out and leaving the love hotel.

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