Welcome to the Immigrant Hotel: Our Little Have...

As I worked in the sex trade for decades, I always craved humiliation and being degraded. One day, as I was working with a client, he mentioned that the hotel had a lot of young Muslim men from different countries. He told me that it would be very interesting to have them all in one room.

I immediately started thinking about how amazing it would be to have so many men use me. The thought excited me and I decided to help him out. We agreed that I could spend the night there and then meet him later to get ready for the next group of men.

When he arrived, we met at a large upper-floor room with only four men inside. They were all dressed in their usual clothes, but they looked eager and excited. One by one, they started entering the room, each of them looking at me like I was the most disgusting person on earth. The first man started groping my tits, pulling me into his arms and grinding against my chest.

As he continued to fuck me with every ounce of his strength, it became clear that he loved me. He started cuming hard in my soaked minge, and then pulled me away for a few more fuck. As the night went on, we got closer and closer, each man fucking into me.

By the time morning came, I was exhausted but satisfied with the experience. The men seemed to get off me well, and as I walked out of the hotel, I couldn't wait to see what they would do next.

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