Ss ... yes ... ss ...' was what I barely heard through the pillow, I was fucking her in a fair tempo when she suddenly threw her head back and looked ...back, 'Fuck me in my ass, pound my but to rubble!' she growled at me. I didn't need any further encouragement and picked up the pace, she lay flat on her belly now with me fucking her crack and with every thrust getting encouraged with 'More! ... Harder! ... Fuck my cornhole!' and more. My balls slapping her cunt with every thrust and pinning her. Her complexion, like the color of her hair, had that pinkish tint and the flushed looked was very pronounced, not like a blush, but I knew she had brought herself to the top of the hill and I wondered how wet her panties would be now. As I thought this I noticed her blink her eyes a couple times, then she looked right into my eyes and smiled that seductive, “cum get it big boy” look as I thought of it. I was hard again, harder than the other days. I seemed to have a perpetual hard-on this week. I moved my head in between them and could almost make out the outline of a vagina, but there was too little light. I was just about to get my lighter when the female started screaming for no discernable reason. I got up and walked away.The hall porter was a large, triple chinned man who seemed to be resting against both sides and front of his desk area all at once. He looked like something out of a Monty Python movie and I felt an absurd urge to feed him a chocolate mint."Can I help you, sir?". I returned his wanting gaze with a firm, assured kiss. His rough hands found the hem of my skirt and traveled upwards.I wrapped my arms around his neck and slid my ass up onto the counter, parting my legs enough to invite his fingers up a little farther. Our mouths locked in a heated embrace; my bosom strained against my blouse, threatening to pop the weakening buttons. I broke the kiss momentarily as I feverishly undid my top. One hand caressed my clit while the other came up to grab hold of.