I don't know what's going on but it's almost as if my reality has switched and I love it. I've become quite the star of this hotel I've been staying at for a week now, the word has spread that my door is always open and men of all types and races have been using the opportunity to fuck this toy.

A newly married Indian couple from London who just got here for their honeymoon found out about me. The man Nikhil is North Indian Hindu, M34 6"2 and muscular, and the woman Mira is an Indian hijabi Muslim, F27 5"2 and nice and curvy under her layers of clothing. They fell in love and decided to get married but Mira insisted on no sex until their wedding. Now they've been married for 4 days and she has been chickening out every night. So when Nikhil heard about this wanton whore, he got an idea and Mira accepted it, knowing she needs to pleasure her man somehow. The poor innocent little girl definitely wasn't aware of how debauched sluts like me can get.

I knocked on the door of their honeymoon suite wearing the full hijab (including face covering) that Nikhil gave me, it was black but transparent, my whole body pretty visible. He opened the door with a grin on his face, inviting me in to their hotel room where Mira was sitting on the couch, wearing a peach coloured hijab and looking so innocent, some Middle Eastern music blaring on the speaker. Without wasting much time I began following the script: dancing lewdly in the center of the room, swinging my hips and batting my eyes at Nikhil, pretending Mira wasn't in the room as he sat next to Mira, absent mindedly stroking her thigh, his eyes on my gyrating body. He tried moving his hands up her thigh, over her clothing but she pushed him away so he got up and started holding me from the back, making me grind my ass on him as I could feel his growing bulge. As his hands ran over my breasts I moaned and arched my back, leaning into him as his other hand started rubbing over the cloth over my pussy as I started gyrating on him, closing my eyes in exaggerated ecstasy as Mira had a shocked look in her eyes. He began pinching and pulling my clit with one hand as he locked my arms behind me with the other, leaning me back into him as he stared into my eyes, making me moan and scream. He made me cum in the position, a stream of cum flooding down my legs as I let out an animal cry. Using both hands he ripped my robe from the front, from the neckline to halway down my thighs, giving my tits a hard grope as he pushed me down to my knees, back facing Mira on the couch. Unzipping his trousers he pulls his gorgeous long and hard veiny Punjabi dick out of his trousers, pushing my mouth covering over my eyes, thrusting the full length of his dick down my throat as he let's out a deep moan of relief.

He let's me twirl my tongue around his big bulbous head for a bit before really fucking my face. He pushed my head covering down and grabbing two handfuls of hair he began using my throat like it was a toy, grunting in approval. He made me stick my ass out and spread myself so Mira could see how wet I was getting for her husband.

After he came down my throat he lifted me up by my hair and pulled me into the bedroom, ordering Mira to follow us. He threw me on the bed, on my back, pulled my ass to the edge and started rubbing his huge man meat on my little slit and throbbing clitoris. He told Mira to sit on the bed behind me and watch, so she did as he knelt down on the floor and pushed his huge fave between my legs making me gasp with pleasure as he started eating me out, wildly. When my hands tried to hold his hair to get him to slow down he somehow grabbed both of them and held them under me with one hand as he oushed my thighs further apart, making me scream as I squirted all over his face and chest. He kept going, making me cum a few more times before finally standing up, stripping completely, holding my thighs apart and plunging his huge brown cock into my ready little pussy as he fucked me while grinning at and taunting Mira. He dicked me down so well I resumed my orgasms, my eyes glazing over, mouth hanging open, tongue sticking out.

After a while he turned me over and put me on my knees, making Mira and I look each other in the eyes as he pounded me from behind, his huge balls slapping against my wet and throbbing clit, forcing me to cum and cum as Mira slowly rubbed herself. As he picked up the pace to cum inside me he grabbed her by the back of her neck and pulled her in for a deep kiss as he began pummeling into my cunt, cumming hard inside me with his tongue down her throat, all three of us moaning and bucking.

I ended up falling asleep, to be woken up a few hours later to Mira getting absolutely pounded next to me, her robe pushed over her tits, her mouth piece pulled down, Nikhil spitting in her mouth as he alternated between her cunt and her ass. Looks like she lost all her virginities last night.

My job here is done. 😆