She sat on the edge of the bed in complete darkness waiting for her guests to arrive. The time she spent waiting for them felt like an eternity and her anxiousness couldn’t stop her from continuing to check for her guests’ arrival by looking through the motel room’s peephole. Finally, there was a faint tap on the door and the guests’ silhouettes could be made out through the eyehole. The woman opened the door slightly and...

At this point, lust had completely consumed me. I needed dick and I needed it bad. I wanted to be the object of a man and I felt no shame in me feeling like that. I lubed up my asshole and prepared for penetration by stretching my ass with my nine inch Doc Johnson dildo. It felt so good having something phallic slide in and out of that lustful spot. In and out, in and out, until it became an effortless glide. I was ready...