Candy's Treats

"Hi, I'm Candy," the pretty blonde Latina said to me as I sat alone in the casino bar. She had a nice pretty face and a great body with a store bought pair of dd's. I knew the moment she sat down that she was a pro. Five straight years in Vegas at the show had taught me how to spot them instantly.

"Hi, I'm Greg," I said dropping her a fake name.

"You here for the show," she asked in a thick Spanish accent.

"Yup. Not the porn show, the other one. I come down every year."

"Nice," she replied. She clearly meant it to have a double meaning as she blatantly looked me over.

"Thanks, I should say the same thing," I said playfully. "Very nice." I looked at her fantastic tits and smiled.

"You like," she asked as she squeezed her tits together and looked deep into my eyes.

"Hell yes, who wouldn't." I had planned on playing it safe by flirting and then going up to my room alone to jerk off to hotel porn but the more we flirted, the more I wanted her.

"Do you want to take me upstairs to your room mijo," she asked after another drink and much more flirting.

"Let's go," I said, throwing caution, and several hundred dollars to the wind.

Candy pressed her body against mine as we rode the elevator to the 23rd floor. She rubbed my stiff cock through my pants. "Mmmm. Very nice mijo," she said as she squeezed my stiff cock.

I leaned in and brushed my lips across hers as she continued to toy with my stiff dick through my pants. "I want to fuck you," I panted as I tried to kiss her.

She turned away and flicked my ear with her tongue. "You want me to suck your cock mijo?"

The elevator door opened and we stumbled down the hall to my room. I quickly opened the door and we slipped inside.

"You want to fuck me mijo," she asked as she ran her hands over her slender hips up to her big beautiful tits.

"God yes," I answered honestly.