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18 year old Brooke gripped the desk tightly as she groaned in time with Mr. Wilson’s thrusts as his fat, cock moved in and out of her pussy. He moved his lecherous hand off her bum and wrapped his arms around her slim waist as he continued to fuck the 18 year old girl. “Oh yes, oh DEAR GOD YES” he groaned. He moaned as he slammed his cock in and out, his balls slapping her ass. Brooke moaned in pleasure. "Oh YES, fuck me, fuck my teenage cunt". He then pulled out of her and turned her around so he was facing her. He then looked her in the eyes as he rammed his cock back into her cunt. "Oh god, I'm so happy we're fucking." She said to him as she contracted on his cock inside. "Fuck me, make me yours" she groaned at him. Mr Wilson was fucking Brooke, the newest guest at his
hotel, the Backpacker’s Rest. This was a regular thing for him;
every time a sexy new girl arrived at the hotel, he’d offer them
good accommodations in exchange for certain privileges, to be called up
at any time. Most of the time it worked, but on the odd occasion it didn’t,
he’d refuse them entrance then kicked them off his property.After
a few more thrusts, he felt himself cumming. "OH MR WILSON, FILL
ME WITH YOUR BABY JUICE." Brooke moaned at him. I'm going to cum,"
he barley got out as he slammed hard into her womb. He shot hard and long
in her cunt, bathing its walls in his hot cum. He felt Brooke start to
cum again herself, her pussy contracting and squeezing him hard. “So,
how did I do?” Brooke He smiled down at her, "Mmm, honey, taste me, lick me good." He sighed. She slid up the shaft and started to suck on the head like a lollipop. She clamped her lips around the head of his cock and started to suck on it, hard. "Oh baby, you're my beautiful little cock-sucker. My little personal whore, I love it!" Brooke began to work a little faster on him. He took the sides of her head and began to slide his cock in and out of her mouth a bit faster with each thrust. Mr. Wilson pushed as far into her mouth as he could and started deep thrusting into her throat. She began to panic some and tried to pull back, but she was no match for Mr. Wilson’s strength. Every 10th or so thrust, he would allow her a quick breath so she wouldn't pass out. Mr. Wilson began to shudder as he shot his jet of hot
cum into Brooke’s mouth. He held onto her head gently as he shot
what seemed like a never ending torrent of cum into her eagerly awaiting
mouth. And after what seemed like an eternity, he stopped shooting cum
and pulled his softening cock out of her mouth. “So, do I get the
room” she asked as she whipped the cum off her lips. Mr. Wilson
smiled lewdly at the young girl and answered with. Mr. Wilson looked Brooke up and down, taking in all her
beauty and replied with “No anal, no room”. Brooke sighed
and walked over to the desk, bent over and gripped it tightly. Mr. Wilson
stood behind her and he positioned himself behind her and placed his hard
cock at her butt hole and slowly moved itforward. He heard her moan as
he pushed in farther. He could feel her hole start to stretch as he pushed
in farther. He was almost in when she pushed back into me, and with that
motion, he was inside her ass and pushing all the way to his Mr. Wilson gripped her hips tightly as he thrust in and
out of Brooke’s bum. He loved butt-fucking young sexy girls. Mr.
Wilson could feel the cum start to build up inside his balls. He began
to grind himself into her tight ass, “Congratulations Brooke, you have the room” he told her as he pulled up his trousers and pants “It’s number 403 on the third floor”. Brooke stood up and carefully pulled her knickers up into place over her well-fucked bum. She carefully slid on her shorts and t-shirt. “I’m sure you’ll enjoy your stay in my hotel, the Backpacker’s Rest” he told her as she walked out of Mr. Wilson’s office, closing the door behind her. You can contact me about this and my other stories at: jayhorow95@hotmail.com |
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