Angie leaned towards the glass, her cleavage falling out of the blouse a little and said "I'll make it worth your while." She licked her lips and let a breathy and subtle ooh escape. She sat back down and said thank you as she winked at him. And then returned to the staring out the window.
When they arrived to the hotel the bag boys retrieved her luggage from the trunk of the cab. Angie walked up to the concierge and began to check in and receive her messages for the trip.
"Ms. George you'll be staying in one of our finest suites. Room 608. These men will accompany you and carry your baggage and should you need anything feel free to buzz us down here."
"Thank you."
"I will walk you to your room, open it for you, and present you with the key."
The elevator ride was slightly awkward. Even Angie didn't exactly know what she was going to do when she got to the room.
Upon entering the room the men stood in a line facing Angie, unable to make eye contact with one another. The room was clearly hers to command. Angie walked over to where her luggage was and bent over at the waist, ass sticking out. The short skirt hiked over her buttocks just enough to expose her round ass and smooth white panties. She remained bent over and cocked her head around.
"I can tip you guys individually or two at a time?"
She licked her lips and stood up, the skirt stayed hiked up as she walked over to the group. She licked her lips and squatted down to get eye level with their cocks. Angie stroked the bulge in one fellow's pants. Her asshole puckered and she rubbed the other hand from ass to vagina. Her three fingers felt good over the thin damp cloth. Angie trimmed a light v-shape over her pussy, which was now exposed from the hand movement that was making her wetter and wetter. Her whole body was a little moist from the climate and her excitement. Dick after dick went into her mouth and came out hard glistening with pre-cum and saliva. The brown top that hugged her chest and overlapped itself right over left contouring each breast was pulled up exposing her flat stomach and pierced navel. She pulled her hands away from two pricks and removed the top. Surprisingly, she wore no bra and presented two perfectly round full b, nearly c cupped breast that had pink erect nipples. Her areola were not perfectly symmetrical but did have a nice eraser tip sized nipple.
"I wanna taste you guys." She licked the tip and continued. "This dick is too big but I need it so bad." A finger inserted into Angie's asshole.
Servicing each wasn't difficult for her and each left once they were satisfied. Angie had a string of semen dangling from her chin that oscillated as the last man thrusted behind her. She rocked back and forth as she moaned and played with herself as he slid in and out. She turned around and swallowed him. Angie was sweaty with semen on her back, on her belly, in her hair, on her shoulder and generally all over her. "How did I get cum on my shoulder? I understand getting it on my face, there's definitely some in my ass. I needed a cum bath." "You covered in cum huh?" "I needed this so bad." "You gots da sweetest ass." "Mmm, I'm going to be here for a few days. I'm going to do this again. Know anyone who might be interested? I want men with big dicks, several of them and I want cum all over me." When he was done he left. Angie felt satisfied and cleaned herself up. She remained without clothes for the rest of the evening and did not leave the room. The next morning she was like a new woman, with new appetites. She put on her suit and looked in the mirror. She was going to have to shave completely. The yellow micro mini covered just her clit and labia and had very thin strings, it was literally 4 cubic inches of cloth. The top was equally small and just exposed the very outer edge of her areolea. She walked the beach picking up sea shells and letting her ass feel the sun's rays. Very aggressive men would touch her and she gave them her room number and a time to be there.
Angie got drunk at an open air bar on the beach. Guys approached her and would buy her drinks. "You know the problem with men is you never have plans to finish what you start." She said to one. "Whadda ya mean?" "What I mean is you buy me this drink, but when are we going to do what we both have in mind?" He leaned in and put his arm around her. Angie stopped him and pulled away. "What about your friend over there?" "What about him?" "Well, do you think he wants to cum?" He stepped back. "I don't know."
"Let me find out." Angie walked over to what appeared to be her aggressor's friend and caught his attention. Angie was in the beach side bar with the same micro mini she wore earlier.
