Silver Rider 005 Once you've slept in enough hotels they all finally merge, you can no longer distinguish between the hotel that had a red carpet or which one had blue. Which room that had their windows naild or witch who went to open about an inch, where the ceeling stains white or yellow. As soon as you enter the lobby, the smell hits you, a chemical smell of clean, a smell your brain associates so mutch with a cock that you will be hard before you reached the front desk. Once in the room I do not think there is any man or woman who does not come to the idea of how many people who previously walked around naked and horny in exactly the same spot. I do not think there is anyone who has not dreamed that anyone would dare to break up the heavy fire door or smash the closed window so you then can feast like animals on each others naked bodies. In an anonymous and neutral place like an hotel room is our monkey brains are running at maximum. It is in the walls, it seeps in through the cracks. Its only in here we are face to face with our inner self indulgent . I'm pulling slowly up the brown blackout curtains. Gazing into the black or lid rooms across mine. Now im naked on my knees in the middle of queen size bed, jerking my hard cock for who ever want to see. In the seconds before I cum, I turned into a real gorilla silverback, and anyone watching knows that I from now on I owns them more and more for every second my white cum squirt out from my dick. I take and smears it all in the dark fur and a final post orgasmic chill finds Its way along the spine when the smell out of seed reaches my nose. I breathe heavily and with a smile, they think long black hair goes back into my body again. We are nothing but animals
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