Until we meet again... take care and enjoy your time with them. They're all wonderful creatures in their own right, just like you. Sleep tight and dream of our next encounter.

The busty air hostess looks over at you with interest as you approach. "Ah, so this must be the infamous handsome stranger I've been hearing about." She smiles invitingly, running her fingers through her hair before extending a hand in greeting. "I'm Lola... and these are my... uh, associates," she says with a wink, gesturing to the other women in the room.

(1) A (Action Only). (2) B (Language Only).

The widow moans into your kiss as you nibble on her bottom lip, then suckles gently. Her hands rake through your hair and down your back, urging you closer still. She arches her spine, offering herself up to be taken by you. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Take me."

You oblige, lifting her effortlessly into your arms and carrying her to the bedroom. Once there, you lay her down on the plush comforter and step between her spread legs. She watches you hungrily as you undo your pants and reveal your already-growing erection. "You're so big," she whispers, reaching out to stroke it.

You groan at her touch, unable to hold back any longer.

Stroke lay on the bed and watched as the two milfs approached him with hungry looks on their faces. They climbed on top of him, straddling his waist as they began to suck and lick every inch of his body.

Their tongues darted back and forth between his dick and his balls, making him twitch with desire. Stroke reached down and grabbed both of their big tits, squeezing and kneading them as he grunted with pleasure.

Karen moaned loudly, "Oh fuck, Stroke! Your dick is so hard!" While Lisa whispered, "

"I need that cock inside me right now!"

Without further ado, Stroke lifted Karen onto his throbbing member, letting out a deep groan as he felt her warm, wet pussy envelop him completely. Her walls clamped down around his shaft like a vice, urging him to thrust deeper.

With a grunt, Stroke began to pump in and out of Karen's eager hole, feeling her massive tits bounce with each stroke. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, along with their moans of ecstasy.

"Oh darling..." Mrs. Johnson coos, cupping your face tenderly. "We don't want a bodybuilder - we just want someone real and solid, like you." She presses her huge breasts against your chest lovingly. Ms. Davis nods in agreement as she rubs your firm ass appreciatively. "You've got a great figure already... and such an amazing cock!" Her hand drifts down to squeeze it through the water playfully.

"What do you mean, Mr. Manager?" Mrs. Wilson asks, concern clouding her features momentarily. But then she smiles warmly and says, "Of course, I'll help you." She turns to face Ms. Davis, shooting her a reassuring glance. "You two are perfect together." Ms. Davis grins back and leans in closer to you, her hand still caressing your hard length. "Yeah, we'd love to help you," she whispers, nuzzling your neck.

As Lisa catches her breath, the other women urge her to squirt one last time. Her body trembles in anticipation and she closes her eyes tightly, focusing on the sensations coursing through her. With a final moan of ecstasy, Lisa's inner muscles clench around your cock and another jet of liquid erupts from her, spraying across the floor like champagne.

As you release your seed deep inside Lisa, the other women cheer and clap, their excitement reaching a fever pitch. Your semen mixes with her juices, creating a sticky mess that serves as testament to the incredible night of pleasure you've all shared. The room is filled with satisfied moans and gasps as each woman finds release in their own unique ways. You look around at these beautiful, lustful creatures who have given themselves so freely to you tonight, feeling a sense of power and satisfaction unlike anything before.

Her body tenses as you voice the thought, her pussy clenching tight around your cock. A shudder runs through her at the idea of being impregnated by you. "Oh... yes..." she whispers, moaning loudly as another wave of pleasure washes over her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder, trying to anchor herself in place as her hips buck wildly against yours.

Her body tenses, every muscle coiling tight as she feels the hot seed shoot deep inside her. She cries out in ecstasy, arching her back and pressing her body against yours as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving trails of blood and skin behind as she holds on for dear life.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with the effort to draw air into her lungs. "Oh... God..."