With Less Hesitation

Looking at Alex hungrily Hitomi gasped as Lee pinched and twisted her small pert nipples. Good thing she hadn't worn a bra, she thought for a moment. Her lips delicately pecking the oozing head of the cock before parting for her tongue to contour around it.

Sue, LaToya, and Christy broke into cheers. Demi dropping her jaw in shock, her inhibitions being further eroded by not just the corrupted champagne, pheromone laced room, and exposure to Christy, but also the very acts everyone else was increasingly a part of.

Something told her to run.

Something told her to sit there aloof.

Something told her to lay back and masturbate, leaving herself prone and waiting for her next turn with the cock.

Hitomi couldn't believe she had resisted doing this. The warmth of the cock feeling almost therapeutic as her lips slid over it. She found its taste and the simple act of just running her tongue across it invigorating.

She wished she was more exposed, her tight jeans unwilling to accommodate a finger, a hand, a tongue, this meat stick.

But it was also a display like any other, although she now questioned her wardrobe for it.

Reaching around Lee as the Korean slunk down her body, tugging the shirt up. Hitomi stroked Alex's testicles, her mind wishing she had as skanky a dress as Lee to put on. How easily she could get fucked at random in it.

Groaning with disappointment Hitomi found the cock pull out of her reach. Alex must have become bored with her. Swinging his hips and dancing happily he stepped around the two Asian women on the floor.

His toned ass constantly transfixing Hitomi as Alex sashayed by Sue. Her hands and head eagerly reaching out to make the most of the passing opportunity, LaToya flaunting her breasts and likewise meeting lips with Sue as the cock passed by between them.

Christy leaned back, her E cup natural breasts still hanging beautifully out from her dark purple v neck. She simply smiled as if she owned the room as Alex came to Demi.

Emptying her glass with a grin Demi leaned forward, angling her mouth as her lips enveloped the sensitive cock head. Immersing it into the cascading bubble in her mouth. Alex gasped in surprise and excitement of the added sensation. Groaning in ecstasy as the brunette twisted her head around on his cock, her blouse slinking from her shoulders with the grace of falling autumn leaves.

Demi's breasts were a perfect boob job. They hung naturally, their exaggerated form and size fitting into her overall form, the scar from the work hidden perfectly enveloped in the hang of the cleavage.

Pressing her body against Alex she swallowed the precum enhanced champagne, trapping Alex's cock in the vacuum of her mouth before allowing it to loudly pop free.

Looking up with a mischievous grin Demi side glanced to Christy, happy to see she already had the champagne in hand. Slowly the bottle was tipped, drizzling the bubbly down across Alex to be lapped up by Demi's tongue.

LaToya and Sue soon shifted around, flanking and joining Demi. Handing LaToya the bottle Christy stood for a moment approaching the hanging garment bags. She was excited by the sleek number that Lee had apparently had hanging around.

The tight dress enwrapping ass and hips, before stretching up across the breasts separately to sling around the neck. Touching each hanging garment bag in turn, Christy simply smiled, feeling the corruption of the soul-consuming hotel already being infused into them.

Looking over her shoulder at the room she could only smile at the Idol's spirit permeating the room's occupants.

Lee's round breasts and ass hanging out from her garment, atop Hitomi who appeared to want nothing more than to squirm free of her shirt and jeans.

Demi and Sue, pressing their chests together lapping the drizzle of champagne flowing down the mountain of a man that was not too long ago a meager bell boy, who now was groping and making out with LaToya.

She wondered if they should even bother with the bar. These souls were working their own ways towards being offered up to the Idol.