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My stripper sex stories always seem to end with a Bang! Gangbang that is! Last night was a great night for my coke whore pussy. I was already creaming my g-string because I did a fat rail before I went on.  Before I knew it I had my g-string pulled to the side and was rubbing my pussy up and down the pole in time to the music. I get catcalled over to a table waving 20’s, I let them shove the money in my panties and even slip a finger or two in my wet pussy. As I get off the stage I get the single for a VIP room “lap dance”.  Yep, there was my table full of what I can only describe are redneck corn feed white boys. They wasted no time because three of the seven had that thick whiteboy cock out and hard waiting for my fuck slut holes. I knew what they expected of this trailer trash whore and I was on my knees like a smitten kitten ready to slobber and gag as much as I could for hours. I pulled my baggie of sweet snow out and began coating cocks. I wanted to be high and wet as hell as they took me and held me in the air as they used me like a whore pin cushion. Still a little sore but the cum in my holes soothes the aches. 


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