Checking Out The Guests

The sound of Oti Mahlangu's fervent moans echoed around her hotel suite as Jonny jackhammered his cock into her warm, waiting snatch. He'd wasted no time in having his way with the elegant South African woman, her body and life his to toy with for however long he saw fit.

He watched her back arch as he pounded rhythmically, spooning her from behind with one of her legs grasped in one arm, whilst his other hand glided from her huge tits up to her neck and face. Her luscious lips sucked on his finger whist he ran his tongue up the side of her face.

Looking over her shoulder, he pointed her face in the direction of the cupboard mirror adjacent as it caught them in their act.

"What a fucking sight huh?" He breathily spoke into her ear as they caught the reflection. It was surreal for the clone, being an extension of Jonny anyway and seeing his own body manhandling his borrowed, chocolate skinned vessel.

"Mmm, fucking incredible dude" it spoke in it's borrowed, accented voice, coming off with a slight whimper as it's body was still a **** to the sensations of the female sex drive.
"This bitches body feels like its on fire".

As Jonny watched her take a squeeze of one of her milkers, he felt himself getting close.
"Let's douse that fire shall we?"

Turning her over, the two now faced each other as held her thighs and continued thrusting. Watching her body beneath him, with the hypnotic bounce of her tits and her lips locked in an 'O' as she moaned, it wasn't long before his resolve broke. Pulling put from her pussy, he straddled her stomach and finished over over her heaving bossom and neck, a few eager shots splashing her face as he painted her with his cum.

'Oti' softly chuckled beneath him, her eyes still closed as she smeared the sticky substance over her tits, licking off the excess on her fingers. When she opened them, she saw her 'master' had fallen back between the safety of her thighs, hoisting her right leg on his shoulder as he rubbed his face along the soft skin inside, planting the occasional sloppy kiss.

"What a fucking find huh?" It joked, idly diddling her still throbbing clit.

"Sure is me" Jonny replied as he shared the sentiment.
"I could stay like this for days".

"Hmm, tempting as that sounds, I would like another few playmates" Oti joked.

"Sound suggestion. We can screw our way through every rich slut in this place" Jonny replied.

"Well that was my thinking, but you know why" the clone playfully jibed.

Jonny span around to the edge of the bed as he grabbed what remained of his cold drink from the counter.

"Well, before we do anything, you can go and take a shower. Get that cum slut of a body cleaned up" he ordered.

"With pleasure boss" the clone replied as it sat up. Maybe a little too quickly at first as it felt the aches of being railed like it had. Feeling its masters eyes burning into the back of her head as it walked to the bathroom, it gave her big ass a playful swat before disappearing from sight. Jonny meanwhile, just laid back on the bed content as he joyfully sighed.

"I love these powers".

Hearing the slow tick of the clock over the running water from the room adjacent, he discovered that it was only 9:30pm.

"Not bad" he murmured. As he caught his breath again, the clones fantasising (essentially his own) began to give him second wind as the cogs in his mind turned again.

"No time like the present" he shrugged as he felt himself slip into his spirit form. Floating up above the bed, he span himself around midair before moving out through the door and into the hallway.

'Let's see what we're working with' he thought as he began floating through the rooms. A few he found dark and vacant. Another contained some kind of businessman on a long distance call. Not what he had it mind. He glided into the next room and found a sleeping couple, though they were a little too heavy set for his liking. Sure, a fat set of tits were fun, but the guys looked bigger than some girls he'd jacked. No thanks.

He was about to give up hope on the current floor when he stumbled upon something more suited to his curiosity. In a smaller room sat a twenty something cute white girl, with pale pink hair at the tips and her phone in her hands. She sat perched at the edge of the bed as she took some selfies, some of them with suggestive poses.

'Hmm, some kind of attention model maybe?' Jonny pondered as he got a closer look.

She wore a loose little top, cut at the front to accent her decent c cup looking boobs, and a short plaid skirt with knee high socks. Her hair and make up was done up as she winked at the camera and poked out her tongue, pausing every few clicks to check the finished result.

'I bet some lonely fucks pay through the nose for that' Jonny joked as he circled her like a hawk. It'd explain how she'd even got a room in a place like this.

'Thankfully I get my kicks for free'.

He began to back himself up like he were prepping for a long jump, planning a rough but pleasurable entry to make this E-Thot jump. He ended up backing so much that he accidentally floated into the hallway. Just as he was ready to go however, he heard the elevator ping nearby as it's doors revealed the passenger.

Out stepped a gorgeous looking Asian woman, looking more on the other end of her 20s than his previous target, but mesmerising all the same. She was more moderately in a little black dress, though it hugged her slender figure nicely and cut off at the mid thigh to give him a decent look at her pale pins down to her heels. She was glancing at her phone, flashing a smile of her pearly whites as she flicked some of her shoulder length locks behind her ear.

'I should have known. There's always a choice' Jonny thought, figuratively rolling his eyes.
'It's like this shit is always scripted or something'.

It appeared he was left a choice between cocktease or classy. But maybe he assumed he was being a little too hasty. There was still plenty of hotel to explore.

Eventually he decided on...