The hotel room

My room service 1 I was naked on my back, rubbing my little c**t, when the phone rang on the nightstand beside the bed. I reached out with one of my p***y juice soaked hands and snatched the cordless phone off of the receiver. “Hello?” I said breathlessly, answering. “Miss Donovan? This is Claire from Guest Services,” a perky female voice said on the other end of the line. I circled my c**t a few times, teasing myself and then tapped my button gently. “Yea? Oh yea...” I moaned, breathing heavily into the phone, not bothering to hide that I was diddling my happy clitty. Her voice lowering to a sexier tone Claire spoke again. “Yes, that’s exactly what we’re calling you about, that little p***y you’re playing with. We noticed that you may be in need of a bull this morning.” “Oh?” I asked, intrigued, lifting my fingers to my mouth to suck off the juices. I tasted so good. “Yes Miss Donovan, we can see here on your room cameras that you’ve been playing with your pretty p***y for about an hour now. You’ve been putting on quite the show.” “Mmm I love my p***y,” I groaned. “Yes, we can see that,” chuckled the girl. I arched my back and pinched my n****e with my free hand, sucking in a breath with the quick burn. I always did love an audience when I was f*****g. “You’re watching me?” “We watch everyone, you never know when someone might need a helping hand. Just like yourself.” “You have a helping hand for my p***y?” I asked, sliding a finger into my p***y, I loved being finger f****d. “That’s a good girl, finger that wet p***y,” she purred into the phone. “We thought it might need more than a good finger f*****g though. We noticed that the last two mornings you’ve taken to f*****g a stranger in the lobby before heading out for the day. Isn’t that right? Your cunt needs some good c**k every morning doesn’t it?” “Mmm yea I’m ripe for a f*****g, I asked the first d**k if he wanted to see my t**s and he said yes. Things progressed from there.” “Yes we saw that he spent a significant amount of time sucking on them before he bent you over by the elevators. You’ve got some great titties. Did you enjoy that?” “I came on his c**k if that’s what you’re asking. Oh f**k,” I whimpered, my p***y clenching on air as I came for the third time that morning, my hips humping in the air. “Cumming on c**k is so much better than an empty p***y, don’t you agree Miss Donovan?” “Yes Claire,” I dutifully responded, taking some time to play with my breasts again. “The second man we noticed you rode on the lounge couch next to his wife,” the woman shared. “She didn’t seem to mind.” I chuckled, twisting my n*****s back and forth with my free hand. “I asked him if he wanted to f**k and she didn’t even stop reading her magazine. So I moved my panties to the side, he unzipped his pants and ta-da, I got a nice load before my meeting.” “Yes housekeeping said you left quite the c*m stain on the couch. Do you prefer an audience?” “I don’t mind being f****d in public if it gets me some c**k,” I shared honestly. “So are you in need of a good hard f*****g this morning too?” “Yes please,” I panted. “I was going to go down to the lobby to find some c**k to f**k but it’s the weekend and I slept in and then my clitty wanted rubbing...” I moaned, my fingers slipping over my c**t again. “Perfectly understandable, that’s why we have room service,” she explained. “Now, would you like me to send up a nice bull c**k to f**k you?” “Mmm yes please,” I sighed. “That would be so helpful.” “And where would you like that c**k?” she said seductively. “Show me.” I opened my legs wider and spread my p***y lips apart. “My cunt,” I whimpered. “Mmm look at that pretty p***y,” she crooned. “You want to have your cunt f****d?” “Oh yes please!” I cried as I rubbed my c**t some more. “Well I have a nice fat c**k available if you’d like,” she said. “Mmmm how fat...?” I whispered. “So fat it might hurt a little at first,” she replied honestly. “You’ve got a tight little p***y that needs a good stretching, don’t you?” “f**k yes,” I panted, “tell me more.” “It’s eight inches in length with a nice sized cockhead,” she cooed. “Guaranteed to rub your cervix just right.” “f**k yea,” I moaned. “And he’s got some nice big full balls for you too,” Claire tempted. “I need it!” I begged. “Show me where you need it,” she demanded. I quickly slid two fingers into my p***y, my body bowing with the penetration as I f****d them in and out of my cunt hole. “That’s a good girl, I can hear how wet you are from here. You just get that cunt nice and ready for him and I’ll send him up to your room for you,” she said. “Any other requests we can take care of for you? Want me to come up and suck on your titties?” “Ooh f**k my p***y needs c**k, does he have to wear a rubber?” I moaned. Like and comment for more. Sikzgee