Room Service: Anonymous Hotel Throat Fucking
The dimly lit hotel corridor echoes with the soft click of the door closing behind her. She's been here before, knows the drill. Inside, the room is warm, the air thick with anticipation. He's sitting on the bed, waiting. She approaches, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. He watches, his eyes hungry, as she unzips her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She's naked underneath, her body toned, her breasts firm. She climbs onto the bed, straddling him. He's already hard, his cock straining against his boxers. She frees it, her hand wrapping around his shaft. She strokes him, her thumb rubbing the pre-cum from his tip. Then, she leans down, taking him into her mouth. She sucks him hard, her head moving up and down, her hand working in tandem. He grabs her hair, fucking her mouth, his hips lifting off the bed. She gags, her eyes watering, but she doesn't stop. He comes with a loud groan, his cock pulsing in her mouth. She swallows, licking her lips as she sits up, smiling.