With out wanting to be seen in this physical state, you reach for a string of lace attached to a silky mountain range, stretched across the headboard of the hotel bed. You stopped short with about 2 feet between the floor and your dangling legs. Before you're given the chance to let go, the bountiful maid takes a seat at the head of the bed, fanning her sweat-glistening cheeks. You go turn to hid, but the only place there is is the shelter of her once "mini" skirt.
When you reach the pinnacle of the snow skirt covered edge, your met face to face with the wonder of wonders, the cavern of pleasure, desire, creation, and awe! Staring you in the eyes is a head sized clitoris, glistening with the caverns moisture.
"Dear Lord! No panties," you gasp, completely disregarding the fact that you've just shook hands with a life sized vagina.
"It's like watching porn at the Imax!" Blood rushes through out your body. So many ideas bounce around anxiously in your head. "I've got to take advantage of this, but how?"
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