Yes, back to the hotel

We walk back together, Claire's arm in mine. I carry the nondescript black paper bag, eager to use more. Every so often Claire has to reach down with her free hand, scooping a finger along her inner thigh. She sticks her finger in her mouth and sucks it seductively. "Fuck you put a big load in me," she whispers as you pass through the crowd, "tastes so good leaking out of me." I let out a moan, I'm so hard again and ready to fuck her where she stands. Luckily we're almost back to the hotel.

I'm the elevator I mash Claire up against the wall. It's everything I have not to tear her clothes off. We get to her floor and practically fall out of the elevator. A quick fumbling with the card key and we're in. I drop the card key and my phone on the table and attack her. I slam her back against the wall next to the door and tear her top open. She moans as the cool air conditioned air hits her hard nipples. I slap her massive tits back and forth, her moans getting louder. I kiss her hard then notice the mirror next to us on the wall, conveniently in front of the sturdy table for keys.

I grab Claire's auburn hair and spin her around. I shove her over and she gladly spreads herself across the small table, ass up in the air for me. I flip the bottom of the dress up and run my cock up and down her slit through her soaked thong. Then I see the plug still in her ass and know what has to happen. I use my thumb to push on the plug and make her moan. I slowly pull it and push the head up against her slightly gaped hole. I'm about to push into her when the phone vibrates on the table. I see it's my wife.

I quickly decide not to pick up. Not now. I'm about to push into Claire's ass when she picks up the phone and hands it to me. "I'm not going to-" is all I get out before that dirty slut answers the call for me and makes me take it. "Hey honey," I say, trying to play cool like my cock isn't about to fuck this sexy ass that isn't my wife's. Claire turned back to face the wall, staring at me in the mirror, ass facing me as she wiggles it. She knows what she's doing. Challenge accepted.

I reach into the bag nearby and pull out the massage oil. I drizzle some on my cock and rub it in, then on Claire's ass. I rub it all over her butt and then down the crack as she's fidgeting from the sensation. "No, it's a fine time. I was just getting in," I say as I take my free hand, grab her hip, and slam my cock in Claire's right ass. She almost squeals from the shock but keeps her composure. She looks at me with wide eyes but I give her a devious look back, signaling 'you started it'.

Now I start pumping in and out, carrying on mundane conversation with my wife, but the trick is using my words carefully to tease Claire without my wife knowing anything is going on. When she talks about someone being a jerk, I squeeze Claire's butt and say loudly "what an ass." When she talks about the work meeting getting really in depth, "wow, that got really deep in there." Claire's knuckles are turning white stifling herself and she looks like she could pass out bottling up her pleasure like this. I decide it's time to end her ****. "Hey honey, I got a load I need to finish. Yeah, I'll be around. Night"

As soon as I hang up, Claire let's out the loudest scream I've heard from her. I spank her hard, "yes! Fuck me, fuck your little slut!" She screams. I grab her hips and pound her oiled ass. I grab her hair and pull hard, making her look straight into the mirror and see my animalistic lust as I own her ass. She moans loud and cums, shaking hard on the table and driving me over the edge. I slam hard and deep a few more times as my cock erupts. I fill her ass as she continues moaning and whimpering from her orgasm.

I look at Claire in the mirror and tell her, I told her I needed to finish that load. Claire rolls her eyes, then picks up the bag on a hooked finger, turning and looking at me with her tits out. Time for the toys.