Cock Slave Pt 57

He got out, pulled down his swim trunks, pulled his tank top over his head and leaned back on his elbows on the hood of his Beemer. I got on my knees, lifted his cock and sucked one ball and then the other.
Part 56
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While working for a global digital marketing firm, I was visiting Las Vegas, staying at The Contemporary Hotel, to attend our largest client’s annual partner conference. A hot, Latino bell man carried my luggage up to the room.
We both got hard as we looked at each other. After he put the luggage on the luggage rack at the end of the bed, he undid his pants, pulled out and stroked his fat ten inch uncut cock to get it hard and dripping. He stared me in the eyes with a huge smile on his handsome face.
I asked, “Waiting for your tip?”
“Yes!”
“Get out of those clothes.” He smiled and did a slow strip tease. He had a cocoa colored swimmer’s body, ripped torso with stiff nipples, a little patch of chest hair, trimmed pubes with three star tattoos above his groin, just a bit of hot scruff, cleft chin, beautiful lips, perfect nose, big brown almond eyes with dark lashes, dark brows and shoulder-length, black wavy side-parted hair.
I asked, “What are the star tattoos for?”
“So my cock sucker sees stars as he goes down on me.”
“Hot, I would guess any cock sucker would see stars as you slide your huge, thick, uncut Latino python past their tonsils. I’ll probably see stars as you fuck my tight ass with that amazing cock!”
I got condom and lube out of my suitcase, undressed and got on my back on the bed with my legs up. He got on his knees, spread my ass cheeks and ate my ass making me groan....