Andrea had only ever been fucked in the ass. The first boy to ever allow her to service his cock, her first boyfriend, every boss she’d ever worked for, and even the random strangers who just needed to fuck a woman and relieve some stress.

The man fucking her ass right that moment was no exception. He was the bell hop at the hotel she was staying in while on a business trip.

After carrying her bags up, she offered the standard tip of the use of any of her holes. Within seconds, he had her skirt torn off, her heels still on, bent over, with his cock up her ass and her face against the sheets.

The pain of a spit-lubed cock never seemed to get any less mind shattering, no matter how many times she’d been fucked into a drooling mess. She hoped life would always be this good for her.