I knew I would. This time someone unexpected had joined in and it turned me on so much and I didn’t know why.Once again they all took turns using me...both individually and in small groups. There were six guys now, so there were times when I was stuffed airtight. My pussy , ass and mouth were wet and slippery and I welcomed all of their cocks in each well use hole of mine. I really let go that night and experienced some very intense orgasms while they pumped me with their white cocks. I hadn’t. "What is happening to me? I think I'm hallucinating..."Looking closely at the figurine I can see it move a bit when it talks. "You aren't hallucinating here, you just lucked and freed me!" Her arms moved slightly. "Fuck! Still can't move. Ok, story time. I'm a succubus and I was bound in this thing. You freed me by rubbing my tits, ass, and pussy and then putting bodily fluids on me. Yay! Ok, that was the short version. Anyways, you did me a favor so I will do you a favor. Or favors. Depends on. " You tell that girl to wait right there I'm coming down to her." Cole hung up and asked Sam to get him some help as he walked to the front desk."I'll help you, Cole. We have more protection up here than is needed right now." Sam offered Cole his arm and they did a slow walk to the door.As soon as they approached the desk, Cole looked around. "Where's the wheel chair?" he asked."I sent her away. Our wait people make all in hotel deliveries as a matter of policy." The woman looked down her nose. “You already know my story,” I told them. “If Mrs. Weaver is here, then she’s already told you most of it.”They looked back and forth at each other and then Belinda got it and gasped.“I don’t understand,” Claire said. “Melody hasn’t ever mentioned you.”I shook my head.“She’s told you her story, though,” I said. “Her husband. My wife. Same affair.”“Dear God!” Stephanie gasped. “No wonder you looked like you’d seen a ghost.”For her part, Melody patted my hand and smiled at me comfortingly.“Why.