I’m a short lady with 4.12″ height, fair complexion. Not so beautiful but if a man looks at me once, he will again turn back to see me. My size is... 32-28-24.This is a real sex story which took place nearly 4 years back. Because of my unsatisfied sex life, I was willing to have sex with some known person who was fond of me. At that time, I met a hero of the sex story, Mr. Raj (name changed) a man with a height of 5″. Fair, good-looking, handsome guy. He was a manager in one of the 3-star hotel. Gripping my hips with both hands Eric rode my bent body like it was a fuck toy. For about twenty minutes Eric plowed into my butt till he shot another load of baby spunk into my rectum. Hearing voices in the hall Eric quickly pulled from my butt and scampered to the opposite end of the showers and got under the first shower head I just had enough time to barely stand up when two more guys came into the shower. I had to keep my back turned cause my butt was dripping the baby making juices from. The waitress came over. She was new since the last time I’d been in. She said, “What can I get you Sheriff?” She’d noticed my uniform, badge and tool-belt; Glock 19, extra ammo pouch, pepper spray, handcuffs and Asp.I said. “Coffee and eggs.” She turned to a kid who was hanging around behind the counter and said, “Get the Sheriff some coffee Dot.”I thought, “That’s interesting the current owner’s name is Dot, too.”The kid was very pretty and clearly smart. She was about 12, just starting to get. Slowly, he pulls it out, taking a moment to rub it over my clitoris as he does. My skin is so sensitive, the touch of the leather so exotic, I am nearly undone. “Please…” I moan, raising myself on my elbows and turning to look at him. Meeting my gaze, his lips spread into a slow, knowing smile. His eyes never leaving mine, he raises the belt to his lips and licks my wetness off it in slow, sensual strokes of his tongue. With his other hand, he undoes the button on his dress pants and lets them.