Another installment in my legendary, much-imitated (but never duplicated - I've checked. They try, but they don't have my sick brain nor my captivatingly sharp and perversely poetic vocabulary. Don't bother attempting to recreate this with another woman - she will fall short and you will be sad.) "Gang Banged F*ggot" series!

I want to book a nice hotel for the weekend and have a fun time, what about you? We can relax in the room, play by the pool, and take a nice quick mini vacation. Let's go! You can pay for the room.

The day comes, and it's time to make the door light up and beep with our key card. It's going to be fun.

I let you walk in first, following close behind. As soon as you walk in, your heart jumps into your throat. You've been tricked again. The room is filled with several big men, l*cking their lips...and holding their large c*cks in their hands. You can tell they've been fluffing themselves, to be big and hard and ready for when their h*les arrive.

Your first instinct is to gasp and quickly turn around, trying to run for the door. But I stop you. I close the door and lock the deadbolt. You're not getting out of this.

The men start to get restless and ready to go. They know their f*ck toy has arrived. And I am there to turn them on, get them excited, and encourage them while they put you to work. I am the ringleader in this f*ck-circus, and you are the clown.

Before you know what's happening, you are stripped naked and spread out. Wide. Your mouth is palpated by their thick sausage fingers. So delicate, so pink, so small. Not for long. The wetness of fingers surprises you as they tickle your l*ttle *sshole. Now it feels real. This is going to happen. And it won't stop until they're all satisfied. Get ready to be the life of the party, my l*ttle pet.

Next comes an explicit, hard core, unrelenting barrage of c*cks, fingers, and I go into great detail, as always, pulling you in to the story so far that you can't get out. Just like this hotel room.

Each man enjoys you and uses your body to get themselves off. I have provided them a bundle of tight h*les, and they eagerly indulge themselves. They know they don't have to respect you. They know they can hurt you as good as I let them. Very soon, you are looking to me for inspiration. For encouragement. And I give it to you. I make you feel like the hardest-working sl*t on Earth, and the need to please and impress me with your wh*re skills takes over your survival instincts. So you open wider, suck harder, take it deeper, moan and whimper more erotically. To encourage you, I remove my wet panties (Watching you get gang-f*cked turns me on.) and shove them in your mouth. Shut up and get f*cked.

It is your job to keep them hard, thrusting, and worshiped. I am the conductor of a sl*t-h*le symphony, and all of their instruments follow my guidance to create mind-bl*wing music with your body.

How long will it last? When will it let up? Will you be able to walk straight? How much c*m can you hold inside your body? It doesn't matter; you are an object, a play thing, a c*ck-wallet. For me.

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Hotel H*le F*ck (GBF) - 1080p HD

Hotel Hle Fck (GBF) - 1080p HD