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Uptown Spunk

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

surmised she could probably suck the chrome off a trailer hitch. It’s a good thing he took as always the PE pill before he hit the stage. He knew without the pre-performance tablet he would have cum right now. The rambunctious audience let loose with a filthy chant. “Suck that dick! Suck that dick!” She reached for the waistband of the blue pouch. At the same time, his stretched thigh suddenly pained him. The excruciating sensation was too much for him. “Marti! Marti! My thigh—it’s killing me. Let go, let me stand,” he begged, unfolding his leg from the back of the chair. As the stripper moved back so that he could stand, her hand going for the G-string never made it, while the other and her mouth were dislodged from his crotch. It was an abrupt interruption but understandable. The interruption also caused her to remember a promise she made. The blonde MILF jumped up from the love seat and stood right in front of him. She was so close to Bob that his still-covered pecker was flat against her stomach. The crowd shrieked in delight. “Hmmm, Bobby Threads,” she purred in his ear, “before you fuck my brains out, would you mind if my good friend joins us?” She didn’t let him answer, simply dabbing her tongue at his earlobe, causing him to shiver. “Don’t worry, she’s a hottie like me. She’s not as hot as me,” she snickered, “but you WON’T be disappointed. The poor thing hasn’t had cock in—shit, longer than me! I agreed to let her suck you before you fuck me. Is that ok, hmmm?” ... Despite Bob’s head nodding swiftly in anxious agreement, Marti continued on, her fingernails lightly scratching his chest, going down his stomach to his protrusion. “Is that ok, Bobby Threads? Having one hot, horny cougar blow you and then fuck another hot, horny cougar—right here in front of all these other woman? she seductively inquired. Her hand made its way under the waistband. Marti was now holding the bare, stiff, and pulsing cock. “Oh, Bobby! I could see you had a big cock as you were dancing, but now…” her palm had covered the spacious vein which ran along the shaft, “I can feel it!” She nibbled on his earlobe. His eyes rolled back in his head. “It would really mean a lot to me to see my friend suck this big, bad-boy,” she naughtily prattled on, giving his erection a lustful squeeze. “Aaahhh!” he exhaled. “Maybe, I’ll help her…would you like that, Threads? Would like that—two women going down on you at the same time?” Stimulated yet very frustrated, Bob growled, “Yes!” “Good.” With her response, Marti yanked down the G-string. Bob’s sizeable penis, harder than Chinese algebra, popped out and bounced against his washboard stomach. Marti’s eyes along with the eyes of every woman in The Ladies Room flared open, seeing Bobby Threads’ cock in the literal flesh. The dirty blonde was enraptured by the male sex. She quickly scanned its 7 inch span, licked her lips at its lush girth, admired the well-kept pubic patch, then licked her lips again at the large, dark pinkish meatballs ...