1. Uptown Spunk


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Hemingsex, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    sexy look and cocky smile. “NICE to meet you, Bobby Threads!” Their eyes locked onto each other. “Please, it’s Marti.” She lowered her gaze to his undulating erection, then returned to meet his eyes. She sensually licked her lips. “And Marti wants to party,” she hissed in a tone full of carnal confidence and hunger. Hah! She leaned forward toward the raven-haired stripper, offering him the lovely sight of her naked breasts dancing below the neckline. With her eyes still transfixed on his, she placed her hand on the top of his bulge. She seductively rubbed the cockhead, first with her palm and then the flats of her fingers. Hah! “Ohhhh!” the young stallion moaned, tossing his head back. Marti, staring intently at this virile specimen of hardness, licked her lips when she felt it pulsate. She moved her hand like she was absentmindedly wiping a dish. The amorous beauty guessed he was at least seven inches. While she fondled Threads her thong was saturating rapidly, her juices steadily flowing into the gusset. Her still-crossed thighs were also getting smeared. When she slipped her hand between Bob’s thighs to cup his nuts, she naughtily wondered about the vast amount of cum which was brewing down there. She rubbed her greasy thighs together, elicited a soft moan, and then splayed them apart. The song moved into the remixed portion which was primarily music and the occasional Hah! thrown in for an erotic effect. Threads plied himself away from Marti’s hand and continued his ...
    routine. It was known through The Ladies’ Room “community” that the patrons paid to see the strippers do the Full Monty, jerk off and ejaculate in front of the evening star…or in the star’s mouth…or in her cunt. Michelangelo's David shimmied and shook, undulated and danced in his suit for about a minute more in front of the evening’s star. This intentional delay was to get her and the crowd worked up. It was successful. “Take it off!” they screamed loudly. Bobby, maintaining his enticing gyrations, spread open his jacket, removed it and tossed it to the floor. He strutted in front of the divorcee, letting her and the others view his sculpted chest through the fitted dress shirt. Next off was the tie, which he unknotted and worked like a lasso around Marti’s neck, pulling her in for a kiss. The lip-lock was hot and hungry, their eager tongues dueling with each other. Marti’s sexual arousal was intensifying. Lately she was enjoying a gratifying bi fling with her coworker. Just the other night her friend, who Marti had seduced into the Sapphic realm, gave her cunt a tongue-lashing which caused the dirty blonde to see stars. But Marti could never forget the incredible feel all straight women love…that of a hard, robust, and insatiable cock plowing away at their drooling twat. She broke the French kiss and furiously grabbed Bob by the open collar. With two fistfuls of the crumbled, pointed material, Marti tore open his shirt. “Aaarrghhh!” she yelled in triumphant. Almost all of the ...
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