なかなかのせめでこうふんするおんながさいこうです
Title: “The Seductive Stranger”
The door to room 312 clicked shut behind her, sealing her fate for the evening. Emi, a woman of unkempt desires, had checked into the hotel anonymously, carrying only a small overnight bag. Shehed her clothing and stood before the full length mirror, admiring her own voluptuous figure. Her ample breasts, protruding nipples, and glistening folds drew her attention to her most intimate areas.
Emi sashayed over to the nightstand, procuring a slim vibrating bullet along with the tube of flavored lubricant she had carefully packed. Kneeling on the bed, she popped the cap off the lube, squirting a generous amount onto her fingers. Her other hand teased her nipples until they stood at full attention, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.
Still massaging her breasts, she brought her slick fingers between her legs, stroking along her slit until she felt her clitoris swell with need. Arching her back, she thrust two fingers inside herself, pumping in and out as her free hand trailed down her taut belly. It took mere minutes before Emi was writhing on the bed, moaning shamelessly as her climax built to a crescendo.
But she wasn’t nearly satisfied. She needed more. Retrieving the bullet vibrator, she raked the tip up her inner thigh, gasping as the buzz on her sensitive skin made her shiver. She then pressed the bullet firmly against her aroused clitoris, the intense vibrations driving her wild.
Emi’s limbs thrashed on the bedspread, twisting the sheets into tangles as she chased the ascending wave of ecstasy. “D Fix on up to Prom she cried, eyes rolled back in bliss, before finally succumbing to a powerful orgasm. Her inner muscles spasmed around her plunging fingers, gushing fluids between her legs.
In a haze of satisfaction, Emi remained on the bed, breasts heaving as she caught her breath. But the buzzing continued, prolonging the stimulation despite her overstimulation. The discomfort pushed her to remove the vibrator but her muscles betrayed her, leaving Emi to accept the prolonged stimulation.
Time lost meaning and Emi existed in a world of pleasure and pain, the buzzers hyping her passive nerve endings. Perspiration and lover glistened down her trembling form, her pussy swollen and dripping from the constant vibrations. Finally, mercifully, the stimulation became too much. Emi arched her back one last time, before collapsing onto the mattress, spent and drooling in satiation…
