The room service order

The girl looked at me, then at Helen, and turned to the two male clerks. "I'll be back in awhile." She picked up a key card and walked out fromt behind the counter. Helen and I followed her to the elevator.

Riding up to our floor, I noticed that the girl's nameplate read "Amber." She couldn't seem to take her eyes off of Helen, whose body was fully revealed beneath the wet, white T-shirt. The elevator was quickly filled with the scent of cum, which was obviously oozing from Helen's body. No one said a word.

We got to our floor and walked to the room. Amber opened the door. Rather than stand in the hall and let us in, she entered first. Helen and I followed. I closed the door. I gently pulled Helen to the edge of the rumpled bed, lifted the wet T-shirt and stripped it from her body, and eased her down onto the bed.

I turned to Amber. "My wife is filled with cum. She's been fucked by several men in her pussy and ass and more has been dumped over her body. Why don't you clean her off." It was not a question.

Amber looked down at Helen. My wife looked inviting and wet. Amber looked hungry and turned on.