I knew she would be arriving soon and for once, this place was like a ghost town.

Eventually I did see a hispanic guy heading towards his room but he didn't speak good English and trying to get him to understand "fuck my girl?" was proving difficult. He was in the room next door to ours, so I figured the best thing would be to tie her to the bed - half naked - and to invite him over to take a look...that should help him understand what I'm saying...

She gave me a hug and pulled off her jacket. Underneath, she was wearing a flimsy "wife beater" T-shirt and there was a little notch cut in the collar at the neckline. Clearly, she was eagerly looking forward to being attacked - she made sure she was wearing something inexpensive, that could easily be torn off and she made it easy to tear off too!

Deep down, I panicked a little; I knew what she wanted but it just didn't look like I would be able to deliver...

Once I had her tied down to the bed, I marveled at those mounds of flesh sitting on her chest. Even through such a cheap T-shirt, they looked delicious!

My cock had a mind of it's own and went hunting for that familiar, warm slit between her legs. Finding it, I pushed myself inside her - my body recalling the feeling of that very first penetration as her lips spread apart...

I had my cock buried inside her now and she leaked pussy juice all over my cock and all over the bed. This was the sort of thing that really should have been shared with other guys...

As I fucked her and as her boobs bounced around on her chest, I reached up to pull her T-shirt up to reveal them. As I did, I remembered that little notch in her collar - the one that was inviting me to just rip at it. Instead of pulling her shirt up, I grabbed at that notch and pulled it apart - down to her ample belly. Her tit flesh spilled out on both sides and blood rushed in to make my cock even harder...