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Chapter 11 by Torg Torg

Who's at the door?

The blonde hotel clerk

The sexy blonde hotel clerk stands in the hall, her bikini top in her hand. Her boobs are full and round with wide areolas and fat, erect nipples.

"There's no one up on this floor today, so I thought I'd give you a special show."

You lead her into the room and shut the door, locking it and putting the chain on. When you turn around from the door, she grabs you and kisses you. Her tongue is a dervish, twirling relentlessly in your mouth. As you kiss, you pick her up and carry her to the bed. You fall down on top of her, bouncing and giggling.

You move down to take her left nipple in your mouth. The hotel clerk moans and closes her eyes.

"Here, let me help you unpack," she says as she unsnaps your pants and unzips your zipper. You pull them off as well as your boxers. Your cock is pointing straight at the clerk.

The blonde lifts her hips up and removes her shorts, revealing a nearly-invisible blonde bush and glistening pussy lips. She says, "You can put your belongings in here!"

What do you do?

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