Lena in the lobby

It certainly was a familiar face, and the fact that it was smeared with hot, dripping cum actually served to make it more familiar, despite the fact that the big load that was splattered all over it obscured the features somewhat. It was unmistakably Lena, the young noble from the patio outside, who Riolta had shared the inordinately long cumswap session with. Lena was striding purposefully and with awesome confidence across the hotel reception, and the various people that were milling around parted in swathes to let her past. One cumfaced vixen going about her business in the hotel lobby was, of course, quite unusual, but the sight of two together – appearing from different directions – caused an electrical charge in the sexual atmosphere.

Lena was smiling wickedly as she strode across the marble floor. Close up, Riolta was impressed by the young woman’s intense physical beauty. Her face was extraordinary, with lush, plump lips, high cheekbones and deep brown eyes, framed by lustrous, wavy chestnut coloured hair. Riolta could see that Lena was wearing an ornate silver choker with the word ‘SLUT’ emblazoned on it. Her massive tits were sticking out in front of her, both of the monumental knockers jutting from her chest, her expensive dress torn into two flaps that sagged down her front. Flecks of cum were standing out in the hair on the top of Lena’s head, and her deeply tanned cleavage was also spattered with a few drops, one of which was a line which was suspended across the gap of her two monster boobs.

Riolta smiled and put her hands on her hips as she watched Lena approach and stop a couple of paces from her.

‘How’d you like that cum?’ said Riolta, with a smile, cocking one of her eyebrows, ‘yummy, huh?’

‘Oh yeah,’ said Lena. She had a deep, husky voice, and she playfully twirled an errant stand of the semen that was dangling from her chin around her finger before sucking it into her mouth with an obscene sound. ‘That was quite a show on the balcony.’

‘It’s always nice to have an appreciative audience,’ said Riolta, ‘and one that isn’t averse to a little participation.’

‘I’m all about the participation.’

‘Still, in front of everyone there. That was pretty hot.’

‘I just love to fuck,’ said Lena, ‘Who’s was the stud?’

‘Some big-cocked hunk that’s passed out in my room.’

‘Oh, you fucked him a little too hard, huh? Well yeah, he tastes yummy alright.’

‘You want a little more? He just sprayed my face a minute or so ago.’

‘Oh yeah...’ said Lena appreciatively, narrowing her eyes in expectation.

‘Here,’ said Riolta. Using her fingers, she scooped various deposits of sticky semen that was currently caked all over her boobs and held the strands she had collected above her head. Tilting her head upwards, she opened her lips and extended her tongue, before letting the viscous tendrils of fluid slither from her clasped hands into her mouth. There was a gasp from everyone in the lobby, all of whom had stopped whatever they were doing to observe the meeting between the two cumspattered vixens, as Riolta smiled and ostentatiously swilled the fluid around her mouth, her cheeks bulging alternately as she did so.

Instead of stepping forwards towards Lena, Riolta instead turned back to the stacked blonde behind the reception desk, who was surprised but reacted obediently when Riolta curled her finger at her and motioned her with a slow, ‘come hither’ beckoning gesture. The gorgeous, young eighteen year old teen leaned forwards and allowed Riolta to move in close to her face. Opening her mouth instinctively, the slutty receptionist shivered with pleasure when Riolta slowly placed her lips just above her own and allowed the cum in her mouth to trickle over her lips. Lena could see the sticky load passing between the two sluts and grapsed the undersides of her huge, jutting boobs, twisting her stiff little erect nipples between her thumb and forefinger.

Riolta withdrew her head, still connected to the receptionist by a rope of jizz that swung between them before snapping and dandling from the tip of her mouth, and winked at Lena.

‘I’ve left a little something for you at reception,’ said Riolta with a wicked smile.

The expression on the receptionist’s face was priceless, a confection of surprise at being included in the slutty display between the two megaboobed foxes at the front desk, delight at the sensation of hot cum being passed into her mouth, and nervous excitement at being the centre of attention.

Lena took the cue and leaned in towards the blonde girl, opening her mouth, and was surprised when the young receptionist spat the wad of semen at her face. With droplets of cum dripping off her nose and eyelashes, Lena was motionless for a few moments, and then both she and the receptionist collapsed into giggles. The little minx of a receptionist was now had her chin connected by two dancing cumropes to Riolta and Lena’s faces.

‘Allow me to introduce myself,’ said Riolta to Lena. ‘I’m-‘

‘Riolta Snow,’ said Lena, still giggling, ‘I know who you are. My mother noticed you when we checked in to the hotel. She saw you win an archery competition a couple of years back.’

‘Was that your mother on the patio?’

‘Yes. She’s out there right now, chasing some cock. She told me to tell your companion up there that his aim with spunk is almost as good as yours with a bow.’

‘I’m sure he’ll be pleased to hear that,’ smiled Riolta.

‘Not as pleased as she was to catch that spunk directly in her face.’

‘I’m told that your name is Lena.’

‘That’s right. My mother and I have arrived from out of town to hunt Tharros for some cock. So thanks for starting off our little expedition in the right way!’