without it looking like he's jumping out of a second story window. He mounts me and puts his condom clad cock in my well lubed pussy and we get started. At first he takes it slow and deep, but after I wrap my legs around him, he speeds up and he gets so excited that he comes fairly quickly. However, he does manage to pump what must be a world record amount of cum into the condom. I think it takes a dozen finishing strokes before he runs dry. He then dismounts and I get up off the bed. I put my shoes back on and wiggle my ass over to a chair.
I remove my ripped and run nylons and once again I autograph with my new semi-virgin Princess message.
I put my shoes back on and I'm getting ready to run back down the corridor when the woman who cleans the back rooms after a fuck arrives. She has new nylons, which I need, and a new garter belt and French bra, which I don't think I need. It turns out I do need the bra and garter belt, as some stud wants souvenirs. She also has some wet wipes which I can use in the room and save myself a trip up and down the corridor.
I get myself cleaned up and dressed, if that's the word. Then the third guy walks into the room.
The third guy is a brown guy. Apparently, he thinks he's going to have revenge on the white Princess for all of the wrongs ever visited on the brown people of the world.
I tell him to calm down. I also back away from him, because I'm scared.
He doesn't calm down and he keeps moving toward me with a really nasty look on his face. It looks like real trouble. However, Taffy appears and ushers him out, none too gently.
The next guy is also a brown guy. He doesn't want revenge. He wants pussy. You got the money, I got the pussy!
The guy has a big cock, but I have just had two fucks and I'm loosened up pretty good. I give him the big cock financial message.
I then remove my new French bra with the usual titty show. The guy doesn't come and I kick off my shoes and then get on the bed.
The guy gets on the bed and mounts me. He jams his big cock inside me and starts to work. His cock is so big that all I can think about is how it's filling me up! I'm like a little schoolgirl getting her first piece of ass. As he continues to pump, I do manage to get my legs wrapped around him, but I'm not really thrusting back. It's not too big a problem, because the guy is working like a steam drill!
I'm moaning and sighing in his ear for real, although he probably thinks it's just an act. It's not an act, I can feel every bit of the inside of my pussy being worked and I'm so damn excited I can't think, only react.
I finally reach a screaming orgasm that's so powerful that it drags him along with me and we finish together. I collapse and lay there as he pumps cum into his condom.
We're both exhausted and lie there for a bit.
I finally manage to stagger off the bed and shakily autograph the latest pair of ruined nylons. The message has another slight change: “For a lethal weapon stud who took EVERYTHING, Princess Nocturne!”
I stagger back and kind of lay the nylons on the guy who's still lying on the bed.
We do another cleaning cycle, this time with Taffy. The guy who fucked me isn't causing trouble, he's just so wasted that Taffy has to kind of help him up and then, after the guy gets dressed, kind of walk him out. The guy is saying that he can't believe the ride he just had. Hell, neither can I!
The cleaning lady brings me a fresh set of nylons and I take a little extra time in putting them on to buy myself a little recovery time. However, I can't delay too long and I put my shoes back on and signal Taffy via the TV monitor that I'm ready again.
The last guy for the night comes in. He's an older guy and has a problem.
He gets it up and then down. Up again and then down.
Seeing my chance, I attack with my mouth. I use my lips and tongue to bring the guy to full, quivering
I remove my ripped and run nylons and once again I autograph with my new semi-virgin Princess message.
I put my shoes back on and I'm getting ready to run back down the corridor when the woman who cleans the back rooms after a fuck arrives. She has new nylons, which I need, and a new garter belt and French bra, which I don't think I need. It turns out I do need the bra and garter belt, as some stud wants souvenirs. She also has some wet wipes which I can use in the room and save myself a trip up and down the corridor.
I get myself cleaned up and dressed, if that's the word. Then the third guy walks into the room.
The third guy is a brown guy. Apparently, he thinks he's going to have revenge on the white Princess for all of the wrongs ever visited on the brown people of the world.
I tell him to calm down. I also back away from him, because I'm scared.
He doesn't calm down and he keeps moving toward me with a really nasty look on his face. It looks like real trouble. However, Taffy appears and ushers him out, none too gently.
The next guy is also a brown guy. He doesn't want revenge. He wants pussy. You got the money, I got the pussy!
The guy has a big cock, but I have just had two fucks and I'm loosened up pretty good. I give him the big cock financial message.
I then remove my new French bra with the usual titty show. The guy doesn't come and I kick off my shoes and then get on the bed.
The guy gets on the bed and mounts me. He jams his big cock inside me and starts to work. His cock is so big that all I can think about is how it's filling me up! I'm like a little schoolgirl getting her first piece of ass. As he continues to pump, I do manage to get my legs wrapped around him, but I'm not really thrusting back. It's not too big a problem, because the guy is working like a steam drill!
I'm moaning and sighing in his ear for real, although he probably thinks it's just an act. It's not an act, I can feel every bit of the inside of my pussy being worked and I'm so damn excited I can't think, only react.
I finally reach a screaming orgasm that's so powerful that it drags him along with me and we finish together. I collapse and lay there as he pumps cum into his condom.
We're both exhausted and lie there for a bit.
I finally manage to stagger off the bed and shakily autograph the latest pair of ruined nylons. The message has another slight change: “For a lethal weapon stud who took EVERYTHING, Princess Nocturne!”
I stagger back and kind of lay the nylons on the guy who's still lying on the bed.
We do another cleaning cycle, this time with Taffy. The guy who fucked me isn't causing trouble, he's just so wasted that Taffy has to kind of help him up and then, after the guy gets dressed, kind of walk him out. The guy is saying that he can't believe the ride he just had. Hell, neither can I!
The cleaning lady brings me a fresh set of nylons and I take a little extra time in putting them on to buy myself a little recovery time. However, I can't delay too long and I put my shoes back on and signal Taffy via the TV monitor that I'm ready again.
The last guy for the night comes in. He's an older guy and has a problem.
He gets it up and then down. Up again and then down.
Seeing my chance, I attack with my mouth. I use my lips and tongue to bring the guy to full, quivering
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