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He came to see Me for a business meeting, but this hotel room ended up being used for everything but work. I’m wearing nothing but a robe — and beneath it, lace lingerie begging to be torn off. We’re on the balcony, the morning city behind us, and his hands are already sliding up My thighs. Our lips meet — slow at first, then hungry. My robe falls open, and we both know exactly where this is going. We move to the bedroom. I take control — climb on top of him, face to face, My tits bouncing in his face as I grind on his cock. Then I turn around — reverse cowgirl — showing off My ass as I ride him even deeper. His hands grip My waist, My rhythm wild and fast. But then he gets up. He’s done letting Me lead. He grabs a fistful of My hair, bends Me over the bed, and fucks Me hard in doggy — deep, rough, relentless. His hips slam into My ass, each thrust knocking moans out of Me. He owns Me completely — filling Me again and again — until I start begging… because I just can’t take it anymore.