Back for More: The No-Tell Motel’s Steamiest Secrets Unleashed

Businesswoman Clea Gaultier and her husband, Chris Cobalt, have their sights set on Danny D’s No-Tell Motel. Indian porn Although they appreciate the detail and care that’s gone into the motel, they believe that they can turn Danny’s business into a money-making machine. The pair arrive at the front desk and Clea, bored of waiting for Danny to arrive, decides to get frisky with her partner by showing off her tits and ass. Unfortunately for her, Chris isn’t in the mood and brushes her off while the voyeuristic Danny spies on them from a peephole. It’s evident that while they might have business acumen, they don’t have any spice in their relationship. But Danny, and his motel, are about to change that! He leads the pair into the boardroom and tells them that if they want to buy his business, they need to prove that they’re the right couple for the job, before ducking out to take a call. However, Clea realizes that Danny isn’t really gone, he’s just watching them from behind a two-way mirror! Wanting to prove they have passion, Clea and Chris put on a show for Danny. She pulls her top off and plays with her tits as she sucks Chris’ dick, before he fucks her roughly against the mirror for Danny’s enjoyment on the other side. Danny then returns to the room for some threesome fun. Clea lets Danny and Chris spit roast her, each taking turns getting their dicks sucked and fucking her pussy. Clea then has her ass fucked before getting double penetrated by their cocks. Sweaty and satisfied, Clea then sucks their dicks one last time before they cum all over her face.

Before I could react Sally-Ann was dancing around me, circling provocatively slapping me lightly on the ass and then moving away just out of my reach “Stand still, Thomas, you may look but don’t touch.”
I complied and Sally-Ann messed up my hair, putting her arms around my neck as she kissed my lips long and deep, “I’m going to give you a private dance, the first I’ve ever given actually.”
She messed up my hair again, laughing with carefree delight which in itself made me smile as I watched the little crinkle in her nose and the white caps of merriment in a sea of green dancing in her eyes. I could feel the moistness between my legs flowing anew as he worked his way down to my stomach before arriving to that final destination. Is this falling in love, or is this merely infatuation? You spent more time with my cat than with me,”