My cock slowly entered her. I loved watching it disappear inside her. It was so naughty, so erotic in a way, so very taboo, and for the second time th...t night I felt a rush of excitement build in me. Emma was tight, too tight. By the time my balls had reached her bum I was feeling the effect. It wasn’t just the thought of what I was doing, though, that had a lot to do with it. No, Emma was tensing her muscles as I entered her. The feeling was out of this world. I retracted my cock and pushed it. ‘Oh, my little Persephone. How naïve can you be? Your feelings do not matter now.’ Persephone stood up angrily, hopping off the bed and storming over to the door. ‘I want out.’ ‘No.’ He followed her to the door and maneuvered himself in front of it. ‘Yes.’ One thing that was bad to do around the king of the dead was get him angry. His anger was quick, and his actions thoughtless. He growled at her, ‘I said no, Persephone.’ ‘And I don’t want to be here!’ She had taken it one step too far. He. Every muscle seemed to tense as spasms coursed through her body and she moaned loudly. I'm sure the guy in the next truck could hear her. I didn't care. Maybe it will give him something to think about when he jacks off tonight. Her orgasm subsided and I smiled at her. "Well, that's a little strange." "What's so strange?” she asked still panting. "You just had an orgasm. I thought prostitutes never have an orgasm with a John", I said with a sly grin. "Damn you! You just messed up my fantasy!" I. There was one couple who after they paid for their room they asked me if I wanted a threesome. I accepted but that’s not why you’re here, so lets move on. On this particular night I stayed late so I didn’t get to leave until 1. I was cleaning and just organizing my workspace. The hotel isn't huge, twenty-two rooms a lounge and the front desk. Anyway Luis came in at the right time but I hate leaving a mess. So after some chit chat about which rooms are taken and who's left to come, I departed.