his bad boy vibe. He slowly ripped the thin, silk shirt from top to bottom before dropping it to the floor to reveal a chest and abs that were to die for. Pecs stood high and firm to the touch and his six pac popped out in defined bumps of muscle that begged a woman to run her tongue over every dip and crevice. Walking up to the ladies, he put his already hard dick up close and personal in their face. Taking his time, he removed his belt.
Eager to see his python, they threw bills in his direction to entice him to hurry. Giving them a sexy smile, he continued his slow strip tease. He knew what women liked and it definitely was not to be rushed.
Finally, he snapped the pants off and threw them to the side. Wearing only a pair of white boots and a smile, he stood up to his full 6'3" height. When the ladies saw how long and thick his dick was, they couldn't resist trying to reach out and touch it.
Chocolate began going down the line and simulating sex moves. Bestowing special, individualized attention, he did everything from dropping to his knees and burrowing his face between their legs to bending them over and dry fucking them from behind through their clothes.
By the time his show ended, all of the money thrown at him could not fit in the hat he tried to stuff it in. Keisha went to the kitchen and got a bag to help him gather his loot. Showing his appreciation, he tongued her down with a deep and thorough kiss, causing the women to go wild again.
Fanning themselves and squirming in their seats, they anxiously waited for the next performer. By now, Aleesha had loosened up and was enjoying the show along with everyone else, although she shook her head at some of the girls. Yeah, Chocolate Fantasy had done the damn thing, but he was just that - a fantasy. He knew exactly how to work his crowd and he did it flawlessly.
The next stripper to be announced was Pussy Pleaser. The women 'oooed and ahhhed' over the name before he even came out. When he did, their imaginations went wild at the sight of the 6' walking wet dream who strolled in.
Wearing only a black vest, black leather baseball cap, and a pair of black jeans that snapped closed along the side, Pussy Pleaser slowly made his way towards the women. Making a ‘V’ with two fingers, he placed them over his mouth and wiggled his tongue between the opening in a move which told the ladies he loved to lick and eat pussy. Needing no further explanation, the females in the room went bananas. Taking off the vest, he revealed his caramel muscled chest which attested to the time he spent in the gym.
Circling and moving his body like a snake, he turned to the sista closest to him and gestured for her to unsnap the side of his pants. Screaming, she tore them apart and quickly dove for the other side. He reached down and as if by magic, ripped the pants off in one swoop to reveal every inch of his naked glory.
And glorious he was. The women threw money at him, showing their delight at seeing what he was workin' with. Reaching in the pocket of his jeans, he pulled out a small bottle of baby oil and squeezed a generous amount in the palm of his hand. Pussy Pleaser threw his head back and closed his eyes while he grabbed his dick and leisurely stroked it until it grew...and grew...and grew. He had to be at least ten inches long!
When he walked closer to the women, they reached out and eagerly wrapped their fingers around it as he pushed his oiled up dick in and out of their closed fist. Pussy Pleaser indeed! By the time his set ended, he needed help gathering up his money as well.
Stripper number three, Marcus' friend Darrell, walked out to the sexy sounds of Keith Sweat. He went by the name of Eclipse, and had to be one of the prettiest motherfuckas they’d ever seen.
Tall with black, wavy hair that curled up at the ends, his gray eyes looked at them with an intensity that
Eager to see his python, they threw bills in his direction to entice him to hurry. Giving them a sexy smile, he continued his slow strip tease. He knew what women liked and it definitely was not to be rushed.
Finally, he snapped the pants off and threw them to the side. Wearing only a pair of white boots and a smile, he stood up to his full 6'3" height. When the ladies saw how long and thick his dick was, they couldn't resist trying to reach out and touch it.
Chocolate began going down the line and simulating sex moves. Bestowing special, individualized attention, he did everything from dropping to his knees and burrowing his face between their legs to bending them over and dry fucking them from behind through their clothes.
By the time his show ended, all of the money thrown at him could not fit in the hat he tried to stuff it in. Keisha went to the kitchen and got a bag to help him gather his loot. Showing his appreciation, he tongued her down with a deep and thorough kiss, causing the women to go wild again.
Fanning themselves and squirming in their seats, they anxiously waited for the next performer. By now, Aleesha had loosened up and was enjoying the show along with everyone else, although she shook her head at some of the girls. Yeah, Chocolate Fantasy had done the damn thing, but he was just that - a fantasy. He knew exactly how to work his crowd and he did it flawlessly.
The next stripper to be announced was Pussy Pleaser. The women 'oooed and ahhhed' over the name before he even came out. When he did, their imaginations went wild at the sight of the 6' walking wet dream who strolled in.
Wearing only a black vest, black leather baseball cap, and a pair of black jeans that snapped closed along the side, Pussy Pleaser slowly made his way towards the women. Making a ‘V’ with two fingers, he placed them over his mouth and wiggled his tongue between the opening in a move which told the ladies he loved to lick and eat pussy. Needing no further explanation, the females in the room went bananas. Taking off the vest, he revealed his caramel muscled chest which attested to the time he spent in the gym.
Circling and moving his body like a snake, he turned to the sista closest to him and gestured for her to unsnap the side of his pants. Screaming, she tore them apart and quickly dove for the other side. He reached down and as if by magic, ripped the pants off in one swoop to reveal every inch of his naked glory.
And glorious he was. The women threw money at him, showing their delight at seeing what he was workin' with. Reaching in the pocket of his jeans, he pulled out a small bottle of baby oil and squeezed a generous amount in the palm of his hand. Pussy Pleaser threw his head back and closed his eyes while he grabbed his dick and leisurely stroked it until it grew...and grew...and grew. He had to be at least ten inches long!
When he walked closer to the women, they reached out and eagerly wrapped their fingers around it as he pushed his oiled up dick in and out of their closed fist. Pussy Pleaser indeed! By the time his set ended, he needed help gathering up his money as well.
Stripper number three, Marcus' friend Darrell, walked out to the sexy sounds of Keith Sweat. He went by the name of Eclipse, and had to be one of the prettiest motherfuckas they’d ever seen.
Tall with black, wavy hair that curled up at the ends, his gray eyes looked at them with an intensity that
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