Don Scott - Daughter on top

"Don't you worry about a thing," Alexandra said to the bellhop's cock. "I'll make you big and hard. Nobody can give a better blow-job than Alexandra Wolfe."

She kissed the cock-head and it twitched against her lips. When Alexandra started to tongue the cock-head, the softness vanished quickly. Within a minute, the boy's prick stood out through the fly of his uniform slacks, throbbing with lust. Alexandra noted that while the bellhop's cock wasn't particularly long, it was thicker than most. She cooed softly and flicked the tip of her tongue against the boy's piss-hole.

"Mmmmmm!" Alexandra moaned, making sure she did it loud enough so that the two men sitting on her hotel bed could hear her.

Alexandra pushed her lips don the shaft of the bellhop's prick, taking the hot, rigid column of cock-meat to the back of her mouth. Her jaws were open wide, her smooth, aristocratic-looking features now distorted by the cock that filled her hotly sucking mouth.

She had her lips nearly at the base of his prickshaft when Alexandra touched the lips of her pussy. She slipped the middle finger between her cunt-lips, finger-fucking her hot cunt with slow, smooth strokes. Alexandra trembled on her knees. Her big, hard-nippled tits jiggled seductively, bouncing with her movements as she chewed and nibbled wantonly on the cock.

Even as she felt the pleasure coursing through her curvy body, Alexandra knew she wouldn't cum. All the elements that were necessary for her to have an orgasm just weren't there. The bellhop was probably a nice boy, but he was just that – a nice boy. And the strangers on the bed had hard cocks that they could ram into her body to make her feel good, but they weren't the type of men that made Alexandra's head spin with raw, feverish lust. Alexandra Wolfe hadn't had an orgasm in over eight months, not since she was last with the select unit of men from the Army that she had worked with.

Alexandra sighed softly, pulling the finger out of her pussy. She knew she wasn't going to cum anyway, so it made no sense to just taunt herself.

As Alexandra tongued the head of the bellhop's prick, she heard the sound of footsteps in the hallway. Her heart thumped with excitement. She took the cock completely out of her mouth, sticking her tongue out to lewdly lick the piss-hole of the prick. Alexandra's eyes were closed, but she could feel the stranger in the hallway looking at her as she licked a drop of pre-cum from the bellhop's cock.

"Goddamn! Would you look at that!"

Alexandra realized she had two men in the hallway looting at her. That pleased her even more. Now she had two men in the hallway and two men waiting for her on her bed. She wondered if she could get all five men to fuck her at one time. Maybe that would be enough excitement, enough erotic stimulation, to make her clit finally explode, to make her cum the way she used to cum when she was fucking and sucking the men from her military unit.

"Take it in your mouth," the young bellhop said, pushing his hips forward. He shoved his prick-tip between the blonde's moist, red lips, fucking his turgid cock deep into her mouth. Alexandra wrapped her right hand around the shaft of his cock. She could feel that the bellhop's cock had gotten even harder than it had been earlier. It wouldn't be long before his eruptions of cum filled her hungry mouth.

"Mmmmmm!" she moaned soulfully, pitching her head and, shoulders back and forth, sucking the fiery prick deep into her mouth, then pulling back so she could lick the pre-cum off the tip of the bellhop's cock.

The boy started squirming, his entire body sort of vibrating as Alexandra gave him the blowjob. She rubbed the flat part of her tongue against the underside of his cock-head, working her tongue in a circular motion. Her moist, pink lips were a tight, stretching ring around the broad shaft of his cock-meat.

"Awwwww! Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, no!" the boy groaned.

Alexandra would have smiled if her mouth hadn't been so full of the bellhop's cock. She liked it when she could drive a handsome young stud absolutely wild with lust. Nodding her face over the cock, simultaneously stroking the rigid shaft with her right hand while her left was busy fondling his balls, Alexandra was ready for the explosion of cum that soon followed.

The eruption was thick, creamy, and very strong-tasting. It blasted against the roof of her mouth, washing over her tongue. Alexandra moaned happily, swirling the gooey mass of cum around in her mouth with her tongue while more of the hot liquid squirted from the bellhop's piss-hole. When Alexandra's mouth was full of cock-meat and cum, she gulped the bellhop's cum down greedily, not missing a single drop of the white nectar of his passion.

"Mmmmmm!" the young, big-titted blonde moaned as the last of the bellhop's cum was squirted into her mouth. She squeezed his prick from the base toward the tip, milking a final salty drop of cum from the shaft of his cock, and licked it off.

"Ohhhhh! Nobody has ever given me a tip like that before," the bellhop said, his eyes shining as he looked down at Alexandra.

She was continuing to suck on his cock, nursing softly on it as it lost its size and strength.

Alexandra fucked the cock back in his slacks and sent him on his way. She still had the two men in her bed to fuck and suck, and she wanted to get back to them. The men were a good diversion from her depression. Nothing more than that, but nothing less than that, either. It was a little disappointing to her to know that they couldn't make her cum, but that, too, was something she could deal with.

As she got to her feet and started back to the bed, Alexandra ripped open the letter and pulled out the single sheet of paper. The handwriting was familiar. It was from her father, and as Alexandra read the first few lines, her heart went cold with rage.

Her father had written that something terrible was happening, and that he needed her help.

The men were reaching for Alexandra, wanting another helping of her magnificent charms. She caught one man's wrist. He tried to pull his hand away. Alexandra twisted the wrist savagely, turning it palm-up. When she put pressure with her thumb against the back of his hand, he cried out in pain.

"You're leaving now!" Her voice was flat, cold, and emotionless. "Get your clothes on and leave, both of you!"

The other man thought he would push the issue. He got off the bed and headed for Alexandra. Alexandra's naked heel caught him on the point of the chin and he fell to the floor.

"Don't be stupid," Alexandra said. She moved away from the men, beginning to pack the single footlocker that carried all her possessions. "I can kick the shit out of both of you. Leave while you've still got your teeth in your mouths!"

Alexandra Wolfe could feel herself getting stronger by the second. Her family needed her. She would not let her family down, especially not her father. Her depression vanished in an instant.

She heard the door close and knew the two men had left. Alexandra was already contemplating what it would cost for bus fare back to the small suburban community that she used to call home.

Sonny was waiting for her at the bus terminal. After their initial greeting, they said very little to each other until Alexandra's footlocker was in the back of the family's old, much-dented pickup truck. They were headed out of the city, toward the suburbs, before Alexandra again broke the silence.

"Give me the low-down," Alexandra said. She pushed herself against the door of the old Ford, twisting in the seat to look at her brother.

Sonny was a hard-knuckled, independent man. She'd always liked him. "What's been happening?"

Sonny got straight to the nitty-gritty. "The bank is trying to foreclose on the family loan. There's a land developer who wants our property to put homes up. Since Dad's accident, it's been hard making ends meet."