I noticed several things. No luggage carts, no bellman, no concierge, no valet, and both restaurants were closed. The sign on the restaurants said that they close daily at 6:30pm. I thought to myself, 6:30 really? In the middle of dinnertime? I shrugged my shoulders and headed to the doggy style elevator. I did notice that there were 15 floors to this elevator. We stopped on the 12th floor and headed to our rooms. Once inside, again we noticed that the rooms were warm, not quite as warm as the limo, but warm none the less. I took Jill by the hand and headed back to the elevators. We pushed the button for the 15th floor. When the elevators opened, the hallway was cool, well lit, with one of the room doors open. Jill and I walked in looking around. Nice, very nice. We looked at each other wondering why we were given two rooms on the 12th floor when at least one of the rooms on the 15th floor was available. I walked over to the other doors and all three of the other doors opened. Each of the rooms was identical and they were all beautiful. Jill and I just looked at each other. We decided to head down to see the front desk guy and inquire. CHAPTER 2 When we arrived at the front desk, I went directly to the same guy. “Hey, I noticed that there are 15 floors big tits to this hotel. Are there any rooms on the 15 floor?” I asked. “Um……. well, yes. But, Cheerleaders they’re not available to you. We save them for important guests,” he responds. “Really? How do you determine ‘important’ guests?” I asked with a hint of venom. “Well, sir, you really have big cock to be someone to be able to afford them. Boys can do it too.” I neither saw nor heard any signs of any other boys. I don’t know what that meant, I heard one of my dad's Marine friends say that once. But doggy style that will be another story! I was sure it was going to come to blows at any moment. “Because it’s a little too coincidental that you mentioned that you loved me just a bit ago, and now you’re telling me about a futu-” It felt so amazing she almost forgot about the light-headedness creeping up on her and grew closer to climax Cheerleaders when Katelyn released her grip. Have a good night She broke the kiss, leaving me panting. We don’t have all day.” “But I'm a big big cock tits futa!” I gasped. He began pounding her, in a more slow and deliberate movements, his cock making a point.
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