Chapter 158 Hotel Screamer Xl

• I woke up the next morning hornier than usual. I’m normally horny when I wake, but this was a bit ridiculous. The night before, after thoroughly using Ellen as a throat goat and blowing a huge wad in her mouth, I couldn’t fall asleep for a while. I ended up stroking myself off. I could still smell her on my fingers, and I sniffed them incessantly as I fisted my cock to another orgasm.
• And yet it seemed my body was demanding more. What is it about great sex and the loss of its immediacy that turns a person into a horny monster?
• Normally I take a while to cum, but this morning I didn’t. After maybe ten minutes, I was shooting off in tissues, imagining the screamer from next door rubbing her pussy, watching me bend over Ellen and use her roughness from behind. In my mind, the girl from next door was cheering us on. “Shove that cock up her whore asshole, Daddy,” the imagined screamer barked as I clapped Ellen’s thick ass from the back.