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Chapter 11

Do you want to try a room?

4

Door number 4 opens easily and inside you notice a stunning blonde girl in a sexy black satin dress. It still seems strange to see women with their eyes wide open, but frozen in place. She is sitting on the beds stuck in the process of drinking a cocktail and you wonder if this is in preparation for a night out had she already scored with a date who has not been cloned on this new planet with her. What would she think if she awoke in this strange new world with your pussy full of cock either post or during coital action.

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You approach her head on, almost willing her to blink as you lowered yourself to her cupping her exquisitely ornamented breasts then easily slipping your hand inside the dress's built in cups to caress and enjoy the feel of her bare tit, thumbing her nipple to erection in a mirror image of what was going on in your pants.

Although she wasn't going anywhere, you break contact with her for the briefest of moments to drop and step out of your pants and boxers then carefully remove her drink and take a sip, being surprised to find it was simply orange juice. She had been trying to keep a clear head obviously.

Ignoring that, you lower yourself on her, lifting her dress up and pushing her onto her back on the bed while uncrossing her legs and stepping inside them. Another moment and you have pulled her to the edge of the bed and lowered yourself onto her, penetrating her gently, and starting to fuck her with slow cautious strokes until she begins to lube up, her automatic body responses working perfectly well, even if her consciously controlled ones were on hiatus. At this you pick up the pace and begin to bang her hard and fast for a long time, heedless of any concern for her pleasure, merely concerned with the sheer joy of fucking this beatiful young woman.

Eventually, at cruising speed, with both hands gripping her shoulders to brace her as you fucked her hard, you lean forward, your lips against her left ear. "Oh fuck yes! You slutty cunt!" you shout, mindless of who might hear, because no-one can as you fill her pussy with your juices in pulse after pulse of delivery, coating her insides in cum.

You feel you have deserved a drink as you finish the rest of her orange juice before leaving the room and heading back out onto the hotel landing, unconcerned about waiting to see the blonde with the now crumpled satin dress with cumstains on it vanish into the ether later.

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