Hotwife's Window Show: Strangers Stroke to Her Spread
Hotwife Lena spreads and fucks against her window for hotel strangers to stroke to.
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Lena stood barefoot on the thick rug of their eighth-floor apartment, heart hammering against her ribs as Mike killed the overhead lights but left the recessed LEDs blazing along the ceiling. The floor-to-ceiling window became a glowing stage. Across the narrow downtown street, the sleek glass hotel rose like a wall of eager eyes. She could already feel them—those unknown men in their rooms, some still in ties, some in boxers, drawn to the sudden brightness opposite them.
She wore a short silk robe the color of champagne. Nothing underneath. Mike stepped behind her, hands sliding around her waist, lips brushing her ear.
“You ready to be their whore tonight, baby?”
Lena’s nipples tightened instantly. “Yes.”
She untied the robe and let it fall. The cool air kissed her bare skin. At twenty-eight, her body was built for sin—full, heavy tits, a narrow waist that flared into wide hips, and a completely shaved pussy already glistening with nervous excitement. She walked forward until her toes touched the base of the glass. Then she placed both palms flat against it and arched her back, pushing her ass out toward her husband while staring straight across the street.
Slowly she rolled her shoulders, letting the robe slip completely away. Her tits swayed as she turned sideways, giving the hotel a perfect profile. She cupped them, lifted them, pinched her nipples until they stood out like dark pink bullets. A low moan escaped her throat. She could feel the first distant stares landing on her like hot hands.
Mike moved to the side, out of the direct line of sight but close enough to watch her face. His cock was already straining against his jeans.
Lena widened her stance. She slid one hand down her flat stomach, over her mound, and parted her smooth lips with two fingers. The cool glass kissed her clit as she pressed forward. A visible bead of wetness trailed down the inside of her thigh. She dragged her fingers through her folds, showing the strangers how slick she already was, then spread herself obscenely wide, inner pink flashing in the bright light.