Hostel Submission

Victor sits alone in the hostel room when Gizelle Blanco drops her pack on the empty bunk above. A quick plan forms. She wants a shower first. Victor leans back. In his head she's already naked under the spray. He crashes in, shoves her to her knees, and forces that thick cock past her lips. Water sluices down her blonde hair while she gags on him. He flips her, pins her chest to the tiles, and drives in hard from behind. Wet slaps echo. He pulls out, makes her lick his balls, then bends her over again. The scene shifts. Gizelle is on a table, wrists and ankles strapped, ass up, holes open. Victor takes turns pounding her cunt and burying his face between her cheeks. Each smack lands loud across her back and ass. He stuffs her throat once more, then slams back inside until her sobs mix with the wet sound of skin on skin. He pauses, checks the tears are the right kind, then grabs the Hitachi. The buzz grinds on her clit while his palm paints her ass red. Her breath shortens. Next she kneels on the table, arms lashed behind her. Victor shoves his cock down her throat, then rails her pussy while his hands slap her tits and stomach. Breath play, the vibrator—every tool pushed to the edge. She comes hard, again and again. Finally he jerks free and paints her face with thick ropes. Just as the load lands, the real Gizelle opens the door. Victor snaps back to the hostel bunk, pulse racing, almost caught.