load. I shot my load, hot sticky cum smeared all over the wooden door. As I shot my load my ass squeezed on his cock. It sent him into high gear. I could feel his breath on my neck, it quickened the more I squeezed him.

“You ready for my cum?” he asked. I nodded. “No, I want to hear you say it, I want to hear you beg for my cum,” he said forcefully.

“I’m ready! Give me your cum, please fill my ass with your nasty cum…”

“Aaagghh!” He screamed out as he emptied his spunk in my hole. It was even more than he had shot in my mouth. I could feel it rushing through every part of my body.

When he finished he pulled me to him. His hand under my chin he turned my head so he could kiss me. His lips were hard at first; his tongue forced its way between my lips. The longer we kissed the more his kiss softened. I pulled away and opened my eyes to look at him. His eyes looked right into mine, they were filled with warmth and compassion, so different from just a few seconds ago.

I turned around and wrapped my arms around him. He pulled me to him and kissed me again, this time more passionately.

“Baby,” he said as he pulled his lips away from mine. “What do you say we just get room service?”