Greg stared at the elevator door, doing his upmost best to ignore the honeymooning horse herms sharing the small space with him. They were grinding against each other, frotting their big horse dicks together through their clothes while they sloppily made out. Their musk was permeating the enclosed space and despite his happily married status he felt himself getting turned on.
The doors opened and the slutty couple rushed out ahead of him, clearly eager to reach their room to fuck. He walked slowly behind and was dismayed to see that they were in the room next to his. Maybe he could call the front desk to ask for a change. He'd have to wait and see.
Greg chucked his overnight case onto one half the bed and jumped onto the other. He kicked off his shoes, threw his jacket to the nearest chair, whipped off his tie and untucked his shirt. Moans and thumps emanated from the wall, but it wasn't anything a reasonable volume of TV could handle, so he switched it on. He flicked through the channels, searching for some sport or maybe an action film, found nothing he liked and opted to browse the pay-per-view.
The noises were a little louder. He could only imagine what those herms were doing, and every half-envisaged thought added to his previous arousal. Without thinking he switched to the adult section, something he usually reserved for after he'd called his wife.
Everything seemed a little dull. Normally a good lesbian porno or maybe an anal if he was feeling extra horny was enough. But not today. He could feel it in his semi-swollen cock that it wanted something different, something closer to where his thoughts already were: the honeymooning whores having the olympic marathon of sex through the wall.
He cringed, fearing what judgemental look the clerk would give him when he signed for his bill during checkout in the morning, but he was too horny to stop himself from flicking to the equine category. There was lots to choose from, all starring the Asian slut Ling Colt, from her playing alone with toys to wild orgies.