me."
Sarah obeyed him. She could see he was rigid and already the head of his cock was swollen and dribbling. She rolled off the sofa and bent over it - offering herself. Her own needs had been sated but she was prepared to accept another load of cum.
And it occurred to her that way. It wasn't mutual right then. She was just going to allow him to get off inside of her and the thought of it made her cheeks redden once more.
She watched back over her shoulder while he felt her opening and positioned himself. He was then humping against her and mashing his balls into her sopping pussy. He fucked her like she was a bitch in heat and pumped his seed as deep inside of her as he could.
He then collapsed over her back with his spent cock slipping out of her. "I want you to let some of the other guys have a turn now," he whispered into her ear. "A few of them are down in the bar and I want you to let them fuck you."
"How many are there?" Sarah asked softly. She'd been thinking about it since he'd first mentioned them.
"I don't know. It depends who's still there," Miles answered.
He reached for his trousers and took his cell phone from the pocket. He remained kneeling behind her and she stayed bent over the sofa with his hand massaging her neck while he spoke.
"There's five of them on their way up," he said, flipping the phone closed and tossing it aside. "That's okay isn't it?" he asked her, lying back over her and feeling her tits while kissing softly into her neck.
"But not all together," Sarah uttered.
"No. How about you wait in the bedroom and I'll make sure they only come in one at a time?"
She nodded her assent. Any semblance of her former self had slipped away and she was ready to be used by a group of men she imagined she may have seen around the hotel. She allowed herself to be led into the bedroom and she peered up at Miles sitting beside her on the bed. "Can I keep the light off?" she asked him. "I'd rather not know who they are."
There was a knock at the door and Miles bent and stroked hair from her face. He kissed her softly. "Are you sure this is okay?"
"I want to do it," Sarah answered. She was trembling and her heart was pounding but she wanted it to happen. She wanted to just lie there and let them rape her body.
"I'll be watching for the light then," Miles said, kissing her softly again. "If you turn it on I'll know you want to stop and you can be sure it will stop right then and there, okay!"
He left her and closed the door, which left the room in total darkness while she listened to the muffled voices filling the living room.
She waited, listening intently for the sound of the door handle turning. The voices were settling and she thought she heard footsteps, and then the door cracked open and a shadow of a man entered the room.
Barry slowly peeled off his shirt and slipped out of his shoes. He could hear her breathing. He undid his trousers and pulled them down and stepped out of them. He then felt his cock through his briefs. He worked it until it was firm and then he peeled his briefs down and dropped them near his trousers. He edged forward and felt for the bed. It was cool and soft and he felt across it until his hand closed over her leg.
She made a sound when he touched her, kind of a soft little whimper, and he moved her leg aside and lay down on top of her. Then he felt for her pussy and forced the head of his cock in and started fucking her.
He could feel her face turned away and her arms were above her head, and she wasn't responding but he didn't mind. He just supported himself above her and worked her with his hips until the first load of cum he'd produced in over a month started welling in his hairy old balls, and then he thrust his cock up her and held firm.
Sarah felt him throbbing inside of her. Another load of cum was being pumped into her belly and she laid there with her legs wide open while sweat dripped from the man's forehead onto her neck.
That man got up off her and she