She exposed that p***y that brought my Natalie into the world.
My mouth salivated as Ms. Bishop swung from the pole again. She scissored her legs wide, her pink folds spread wide. You could see into her snatch while her butt-cheeks slid up and down the pole. She was such a dirty slut.
"That was the hottest MILF in town," the DJ boomed. "Hope herself!"
"Buy her," I groaned to my girlfriend.
She rose and nodded, licking the last of my c*m off her hand. She rushed over to the waitress and whispered to her. The waitress nodded and headed back. Natalie darted back over and grabbed my hand. She pulled me up.
"She'll send her to us," Natalie cooed. "We have to go into the VIP room. Seat 3."
"Damn," I groaned as she dragged me away. "That sounds hot. Seat 3."
She nodded, winking at me. "You
