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Now that you think about it, your bed has been a little cold. You give the servant girl the word and she bows before walking off. You hadn't thought you would be getting laid tonight. Excited, you pace back and forth in your room, which helps to divert off some of the blood you feel rushing to your groin. A few minutes later, you hear a knock on the door. You almost jump, and rush to the door. Opening it, you see your temporary lover standing outside. She is a local woman with auburn hair and hazel eyes, standing a little taller than the Toscan average. You don't know how good she actually looks under her make-up, but as is she's good enough in your eyes. A pair of juicy breasts hang free out of her dress, as is fashionable among many of her trade. She gives you a formal kiss on the cheek then asks her something in her language. You mumble that you can't understand at her, and she seems to disregard it. She walks past you and heads toward the bed at the end of the room. She takes her dress off with practiced ease and lays down, facing you. You feel your mouth water as you stare at her soft, nude form. To top it all off, she splays her legs open and begins playing with her shaven cunt with one hand. Her long fingers alternate between spreading her lips open to reveal a bright pink opening, rubbing her clit, and pumping inside of her wetness. You stand transfixed for a little while until she calls out in her tongue impatiently, waving you over with the other hand. You snap out of it and head to the bed.

Hastily disrobing, you prepare to enter your whore. You get up on the bed, knees supporting you. She calls out at you again. She must be in a hurry, or maybe she's horny too. You decide to follow instructions and ready your cock for insertion. 1,2,3 and go! You thrust your throbbing cock into her pussy. You are glad to find she is already lubricated. A true professional. Her damp heat feels wonderful, gripping your cock as you continue your stroke. She isn't the tightest fit, but she makes up for it with skill. She knows how to squeeze your cock inside her and gyrates her hips to add to the sensation. You tingle all over in base pleasure. One hand on the bed for stability, you put the other on her soft breast and begin playing with her nipple. She moans lightly in response and tilts her head back. You start to feel more confident. "Yeah, take it whore!", you growl, sure she can't understand anyway. You begin to thrust harder and more viciously. She squeaks and mumbles something in her language in response. Still, she is able to take your pounding and then some.

You lean forward, face only a few inches from hers. You cock is buried at least a third of the way in her at all times, and you fire as deep as you can into her. She puts one arm on your back, and the other around your neck. You are breathing heavily with animalistic lust, furiously pumping your cock into the experienced courtesan. Before long you start feel your orgasm fast approaching. It hasn't been too long, but then again she is a hooker, not a real lover you're trying to impress. You start to slam your cock into the whore, rocking the bed up against the wall and growling again as you do so. She gasps and her hand on your back begins digging it's nails into you. You don't care in your current one-track state of mind, and the light searing pain adds to the experience if anything.