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Uptown Spunk

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

shirt buttons went flying like shrapnel as the insatiable woman revealed to herself and her coworkers Bob’s Herculean pecs and six-pack abs. A chorus of “Ohhhh!” went up from the female surveyors, some putting up their hands to block the incoming buttons. Marti just panted, staring at the youthful, masculine chest adorned with black, curly hair. She licked her lips at his prominent, upright nipples. a****listically she lunged for the left one, carefully wrapping her lips around it. “Oh, fuck!” exclaimed the strapping lad. The cougar beauty nuzzled the teat hungrily, released it, dragged the flat of her tongue across his chest to the other pink cap and suckled it as well. Rounds of “Yeah, Marti!” and “Do it!” came from the onlookers. Despite the pleasure he was enjoying, the stripper stepped away from the voracious MILF and danced a bit more, now only clad in his pants. He cast a quick look around the room. Women were standing or seated at their tables watching him. The horniest ones at the tables had their legs spread and rubbing themselves. There were even two babes, sitting side-by-side, rubbing each other. One heifer was flashing her boobs at him. Then all their voices were raised, thanks to his next feat. “Yeah!!!!” was the approving cheer in unison. Bobby Threads had quickly pulled off his pants—his tear-away pants, tossed them, and was now dancing in only a satin, royal blue G-string. At this point, there wasn’t a pair of dry female underwear in the club. Also the ... women who were individually and mutually rubbing themselves quickened their pace. Bob stood with his feet apart, arms pulled back and his muscular chest out. He stood proud—and excited. This was his d**g of choice, standing virtually naked in front of horny women with his big hard cock, barely and tightly encased in a hyped-up Speedo, sticking out at them like a tree branch. It gave him such a rush, The studly dancer put his hands behind his head and slinked back in front of Marti. He shook his ass, and thrusted his crotch at her. Her eyes had a glassy appearance and it seemed like she was hyperventilating. Threads put one leg up on the back of the love seat. Marti’s eyes widen at the sight of his lean thighs parting and being stretched, revealing only inches away the equally-stretched G-string. Bob shook his moneymaker at the her. Marti leaned in quickly and engulfed the erection, whorishly sucking on the top portion through the cobalt material. “Uugghhhh!” wailed Bob. His next wail was even louder and got a riotous cheer from the crowd. The divorcee was carefully using her teeth to put a little pressure around the edge of the cock-crown. At the same time her hand cradled his balls, massaging them through the taut fabric. Finally the white-hot babe just started licking up and down the covered shaft, frantically and shamelessly. Threads felt like his pupils were going to launch out of their sockets. This woman was going ape-shit on his dick—through the G-string. He quickly ...