Room Service Vol 1 E3

The door clicks shut. Two chambermaids — Charly and April — have no business being in this guest’s room, but lust don’t care about badges. They slide onto his bed like trouble wrapped in hotel sheets. Michael’s half-asleep until warm fingers wrap around his cock. He wakes up buried in two hot mouths. Charly sucks the tip, April licks lower, tongues meeting at the base, sloppy, competitive, wet. Spit runs down his balls. April is the first to peel her uniform away; she straddles him, takes every inch in one hard sit, her pussy greedy, moaning loud enough to rattle the headboard. Charly hates losing. She climbs on his face and grinds, riding his tongue while April bounces on the dick. They switch; April spreads for Michael’s raw thrusts while Charly pushes her cunt to April’s mouth, back arched, knuckles white in the sheets. Michael pounds deep, skin slapping loud, sweat flying. Both maids trade insults between moans—each trying to out-fuck the other. Charly cums first, shaking, nails digging into April’s thigh. April gets revenge seconds later, squirting around his cock while Charly watches with hungry eyes. They swap positions again, tasting themselves on his shaft before he finally roars and paints both open mouths. Cum drips off their chins; the girls keep licking, making sure none goes to waste.