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Stripper Slut Tales Of The VIP Room

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He came every night to watch me shake my big fake tits and grind my pussy. He was tall and quiet and surrounded by bodyguards, blue eyes shining as he followed my every move.  Tonight he has paid for the VIP room with me and two other blonde whores. He wanted huge tits and the skinniness that being a coke whore brings. He was standing in the room as the three of us entered. And a tray of white powder was waiting, please enjoy, he said in a deep booming voice. “But you will be servicing my men in every way they desire for as long as I like. And no barriers will be between you, understand me, whores?” We did, we loved the coke and were ready to service cock!

The five dark-skinned men began removing clothes and dragging me and my girls down on our knees. We were fed water so as the fucked our throats we would throw up on our big fake tits. And more water so we would piss on each other for these dominate men who swung 10 inches and more between their legs. Fucking the three whores as we moaned and screamed from the pleasure and pain. The mysterious man stroked to our whore bodies being used and abused. Ass holes gaped open and throats fucked raw, with pussies full of cum all night. It was over as it began leaving us breathless and high, still wondering who the man in black is. 


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