Yeah, the reunion's over and I'm at the hotel now! Don't worry... Ahhh... I never thought our reunion would end like this... I was drugged by my ex-boyfriend, the one I hated the most from back in college, and when I woke up, I was on a hotel bed. He suddenly attacked me, squeezing my breasts, and even though I tried to resist, I felt more sensitive than usual, probably because of the drug. His cock, different from my boyfriend's, and his intense sex techniques made me feel like I shouldn't be enjoying it, but my body reacted honestly. Plus, the familiar intense sex made me climax multiple times, drenched in sweat, and I reached a point of no return, shattering from the intense pleasure. I can't face my boyfriend ever again, and ordinary sex just doesn't cut it anymore. Before I knew it, I was lost in a state of blissful ecstasy, consumed only by the pursuit of pleasure...