I just smiled at them and reached down and spread my pussy lips. One guy started licking me like crazy while trying to undo his belt. He, in one move,...dropped them to his ankles and was on top of me and I put him in. He pushed forward and buried himself in me with one push and started fucking me like a horney dog. Long strokes and extremely fast. He came almost immediately and as he got up, I whispered, "next." From then on it was a steady line of them one after the other, fucking me. At one. With a sigh he walked towards her, set his stuff down, then picked her up and placed her on the counter. He was strong. Very strong. He lifted her as if she were a doll. “Oh my,” she squealed. “Show me your hands,” he said as he opened the first aid kit. “Sir, I am fine, really. There is no need for the…” “Sam,” “What?” she snapped, confused and annoyed at being interrupted again. “Sam. Don’t call me Sir, Princess. I’m only eighteen. I ain’t no Sir yet, call me Sam.” “Okay. Sam, all. As I watch, I am held captive by your beauty and allure. Here you are, standing in a sheer dress, in the middle of the lobby, of a busy New York City hotel, telling the staff your name and room number asking the to move your belongings into the suite of a man you have only known a few hours. The Concierge hands me the keys to what is now our suite, he nods and smiles broadly; I thank him, to which he replied no sir – THANK You.As we head to our room; we are alone in the elevator. As soon as. She certainly understood the implication of the next sentence that he spoke, "Look what I bought us to play with!"Then she was forced to turn her face towards the Predator who kissed her and then he turned her towards the other man who also kissed her. The stranger had recently shaved and smelled of the shower he must have recently taken, and although she could taste scotch and cigarettes on his breath, she could also discern an aftertaste of mouthwash. He kissed her gently, running his tongue.