redhead BBW Eliza Allure gets fucked in my hotel
Eliza Allure was a vision of curvaceous beauty as she strutted out of the hotel elevators wearing a skintight leopard print dress, her ample assets jiggling with each step. The SS BBW redhead had just caught me peeking at her voluptuous figure and mesmerizing green eyes from the concierge desk. She sashayed over, her striking face wearing that familiar “I know you want me” smirk.
“You’re new here, aren’t you?” Eliza purred in a husky voice that made my manhood twitch. Her hefty bosom was nearly spilling out of that clingy dress.
I nodded dumbly, flustered by her direct approach and the outrageous cleavage before me. “Uh, yes ma’am, just transferred here. Very nice to meet you, Mrs. Allure.”
She chuckled, painting her plump lips with a seductive smile. “Please, call me Eliza. I have a feeling we’re going to become very close.” With those bold words, she elicited my room number and floor, claiming we had a conference to attend. Then she turned and sauntered away, her meaty bottom swaying hypnotically in that tight animal print.
I had to regain control of myself before returning to work,mind racing with carnal thoughts of that stacked milf mother. Her green eyes lingered in my mind, along with her etched promise to grow close. hour passed before I realized my professional duties.
At the end of my shift, I was surprised to find a scantily clad Eliza lounging in my hotel room, wearing nothing but a lacy red bra and matching thong. Her flawless pale skin glimmered as she spread out on my bed, a sly grin playing across her lips.
“Like what you see?” Eliza teased, arching her back to thrust out her massive bust. “I think you’ve been watching me, mister. Spying on me from work. You just can’t take your eyes off these fat tits and chunky ass, can you?”
I froze in the doorway, my eyes crashed by those giants. She was right – I had been watching her since we met, captivated by her voluptuous beauty.There was no denying my attraction any longer.
“Yes,” I finally admitted. “You’re a goddess, Eliza. I can’t help staring at your sexy body.”
Eliza rose to her feet, six inch stilettos clicking across the floor as she strutted over to me. Her hands drifted to the front of my pants, fingers caressing the growing bulge in my slacks.
“Why don’t we take this slow, baby?” she whispered. “You can unwrap me like a present.” Slowly, she peel the red thong down her thighs before tossing it aside, revealing her shaved slit, glistening with arousal.
“Go on,” Eliza coaxed. “Touch it. Feel how wet I get when a handsome stud like you stares at me.” I reached out a trembling hand, fingers gliding along her slick folds. I pinched her clit between my fingers, making her squeal. “That’s it…get me nice and primed for that fat dick of yours.”
I let the loaner slacks pool at my feet, my massive manhood springing free. Eliza licked her lips as I guided my hardness toward her entrance. She wrapped her fingers around my thick shaft, stroking it with her smooth hand.
“Mmmm…you’re going to fill me up so good, baby,” she moaned. Then she angled my cock to slide between her hefty tits, trapping it amidst those milky jugs. “Do you like my big titties? They’re just begging for you to fuck them.”
I gripped her headboard as Eliza wanked me with her fat titties, her tongue darting out to lick at the head. I bucked my hips involuntarily, sliding between those heavenly pillows. “Oh fuck…” I groaned, balls tightening as my orgasm approached. “I’m gonna cum, Eliza!” But she pulled away at the last second, snatching a handful of tissues from the nightstand. My hot load splattered across her face, cleaning my cock with her full lips and tongue. She giggled.
“Damn, stud,” Eliza said as she wiped my essence from her cheeks. “That was just round one. Tonight, I plan to drain those balls until you’re dry, baby. Over and over again…”
