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I got off the stage sweaty from popping my pussy and making my ass cheeks clap. I drove the men crazy tonight. Now I’m thirsty, and it’s not for water. I survey the room, looking for a lucky man to take to the champagne room. I need to suck a big cock. I need to taste that sweet, sticky milk. I choose one of my regulars, Tony. Tony has a 9 inch dick, and his cum could fill a bucket. I grab him by th hand and lead him to the champagne room. I sit him on the sofa and drop to my knees. I pull his huge cock out of his pants, and lick it up and down like it’s a melting popsicle. I wrap my lips around the head, and roll my tongue around the tip. Tony likes for me to take my time. I can tie a cherry stem into a knot with my tongue. I’m very skilled in tongue play. Tony’s so hard, his cock is throbbing. I look up and see his face, his eyes are rolling back. That’s when I take the whole cock into my mouth. I suction his dick like a hoover. I hold his dick in my hand and I start stroking and sucking…stroking and sucking. I want him inside my throat. I drop my hand and take his whole dick into my mouth. His cock touches the back of my throat and I gag slightly. The gagging noise sends Tony over the edge and milky cum shoots down my throat. I drink it up like a vampire drinking blood. I don’t waste a drop. I’m a cum dumpster.
I’m Carmel, a sexy ebony stripper with a thirst for thick, milky cum. I love shaking my ass for money. Guys(and a few females) come from all over the city to see my ass clap. I’m an underground star in my town. I love hitting the stage and all eyes are on me. And when my dance is over, I look into the crowd for a lucky person to take to the champagne room. After dancing my ass off I’m thirsty(not for water) for thick,white cum. I’m a cum slut, and everyone in the club knows it. “Who’s coming with me to the champagne room?”, I asked the crowd. At least 30 hands shoot up the air. Far in back of the club, I see one of my favorites, Cory. I choose Cory because he could fill a bucket with jizz, and I need a lot to be truly satisfied. I walk over to him and grab him by the hand. “Shoulda known, she always chooses him”,someone hisses. I lead Cory to the champagne room, looking back at his crotch I can see he’s hard for me and ready to play. I sit him down on the sofa and get right to business. I unzip his pants and pull his huge, thick cock out and wrap my full lips around it. He taste so good, damn I made the right choice. I wrap my hands around his shaft, stroking him into my mouth. He places his hands on the sofa, lifting himself up and thrusting into my mouth. I begin to suck and lick like a mad woman. I want him inside my belly, I’m hungry for his cum. He starts to lose his rhythm, and I can tell his about to cum. He sits back on the sofa, putting his hand behind my head and now his touching the back of my throat with his hard dick. He explodes, his cum shooting into my mouth like a squirt gun. I drink up every drop. Cory never disappoints.