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"My wife wants to get fucked by someone like you," he says, nodding toward a woman sitting at the bar. She's maybe mid-thirties, dark hair, tight black dress, legs crossed like she's been waiting all night. "Room 214. She's already up there. I just want to watch."

I finish my drink, follow him up the stairs, and the second the door clicks shut behind us, she drops the dress. No bra, no panties, just smooth skin and a look that says she's been thinking about this all week. He sits in the chair by the window without saying another word.

She doesn't waste time. Drops to her knees, pulls my cock out, and starts sucking like she's starving for it. Her mouth is hot and wet, taking me deeper each time until her nose presses against my stomach. I grab her hair and fuck her throat, listening to the wet sounds fill the room while her husband watches from ten feet away.

When I bend her over the bed and push inside her pussy, she moans loud enough for the whole floor to hear. I fuck her hard, the headboard slamming against the wall, her tits bouncing with every thrust. Her husband doesn't move, just sits there with his hand on his crotch, eyes locked on where my cock disappears into his wife.

She comes first, clenching around me, but I don't stop. I flip her onto her back, spread her legs wide, and keep pounding until I'm ready to blow. When I pull out and cum across her stomach and tits, she rubs it into her skin like it's exactly what she wanted.

Her husband finally stands up, thanks me, and hands me a folded one hundred dollar bill from his wallet. I zip up, walk out, and head back to the bar like nothing happened. But I know I'll be thinking about that room for weeks.

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