Tag teaming the married business woman in her hotel room

We saw the woman in the bar. She was hot, in her thirties, a brunette with long hair, and was just sitting there having a cocktail and looking at her laptop.

We knew the type. Business woman all alone on a trip, and from the ring on her finger we also knew that she was married. Perfect. There was nothing quite like sticking it to another man’s wife.

Todd and I loved to find women to tag team. We were on the hunt tonight, and we had just found our target.

I walked over and slid onto the seat next to her. She knew instantly why I was there. She didn’t notice Todd as he sat on the other side of her.

“Sorry”, she said, waiving her ring finger at me and smiling, “I’m married.”

“Oh I have no intention of becoming your husband”, I replied. Then I took a chance. I slipped my hand onto her inner thigh, and began to slide back and forth along that bare and creamy skin. It was a risky move, and one that had  got me slapped more than once. But with high risk came high reward.

She gasped, she could barely believe my actions, but most importantly, she did not pull away.

“You’re not with your husband”, I said to her. “He is sitting at home doing god knows what, and here you are in a hotel on the other side of the country. You can do whatever you like.”

“You...you really shouldn’t be doing that”, she said.

“I know I shouldn’t, but you’re not telling me to get my hands off, so I can only conclude...what’s your name?”

“Stephanie.”

“Well Stephanie, I can only conclude from that that you want to get fucked. That Miss Married Business Woman is a total slut who wants some deep dicking in that hot cunt. And I’m not just offering you the one dick, you are being offered two,. See my buddy Todd sitting next to you there? Well he and I love to tag tam bitches. So what do you say that you and I and Todd all head back to your hotel room right now for a little fun?”

She was unable to find words, unable it would seem, to decide.

“The predicament of a horny married woman. Doesn’t want to cheat but her cunt is getting wet and her whole body is saying that she wants to get fucked.”

“You’re an evil bastard.”

“That I am.” I smiled as I continued to run my hand back and forth, an action that now had my cock at full hardness. Todd then slipped his hand upon her other thigh, bringing a soft moan from Stephanie’s lips. A double thigh stroke, I was sure she was ready to come right there and then.

“If we all go back to your room we’ll show you just how evil. I bet both our cocks are much bigger than your husband’s and we will fuck you so much harder and deeper than he ever will.”

In that moment, we knew we had her.

Up in her hotel room,  I was holding Stephanie from behind, my hard cock pressing against her ass, as from the front Todd began to undo the buttons of her blouse.

“Man”, I said, “there is nothing sexier than a married woman in a business suit. Can