After about an hour of crying my eyes out, I tried to pull myself together. I went into the bedroom and put my clothes on. I called the police, hopi...g they could do something. I had once heard that people with AIDS who knowingly sleep with others, can go to jail for murder. She couldn't get rid of the disease, but maybe she could get some revenge, and send him to jail for life. The police arrived at the hotel room 20 minutes later.She told the cops everything that happened the night. I could see the large bulge in his shorts before she slipped them down. His cock sprang out when it was freed and I couldn't believe my eyes. It was long and thick and purple. It looked like a snake with a pink head. I heard her squeal with delight when his thick spear showed itself. She took it in her fist and stroked down the length of it. Her tongue flicked out and tasted its head. Jimmy thrust his hips trying to force it between her lips but she laughed and spit on his veined shaft. Both. I see a vision of beauty enter the lobby, it’s her, oh my god, her photos are nothing to the real thing. She has long ringlet black hair, gorgeous face, fantastic body, 36EE, tight ass. She’s wearing very high heels, stockings, a long coat, can’t tell what’s underneath.She walks up to me, hips swaying “Hey”My mouth’s gone dry “Hi, looking good”She pulls me into a passionate kiss, my hand grabs her ass as her hand rubs my cock through my trousers.“Shall we head up” she purrs in my ear.We head. I wasn't sure that I could take it, but I didn't want her to pull out. "I'm OK," I responded, while not entirely sure that that was true. She began moving again, fucking me slowly at first, a shallow back and forth that gradually built in speed and depth. I surrendered to the sensations. I flowed with the steady rhythm of her thrusts until it felt like we were not two people, but separate parts of some strange creation, a living machine where her piston drove forward and back, reaching deep.