1. Anniversary Trip ch.2 - Sex Slave Stripper


    Date: 12/6/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the lush thighs only partially hidden beneath her skirt. She switched from leg to leg and each time she bent over to caress the other leg, her skirt rode a little higher and the men could see more and more of my wife's thighs. I was sure some of them could see the tops of her hose now. My cock throbbed. The chairs around the stage had filled to capacity. Bar patrons were leaving their seats elsewhere in the club to crowd around the stage to get as close to my wife as they could. There was no idle chit chat, only male hands stroking erections inside their pants. Paula danced closer to the edge of the stage. Four feet from the edge, she moved her legs further apart and began to grind her ass in slow, sensuous motions, occasionally snapping her hips forward and back in quick, simulated fucking motions. After each thrust of her pelvis, her ass resumed its slow grind to the tempestuous drum beat of the music. From four feet away with their eyes at stage level, the men could sometimes see up her skirt allowing them to catch glimpses of the nearly transparent panties. Some of the men thought they could see her pubic hair; others argued that they couldn't. &#034Like hell&#034, one man shouted. &#034I can see her bush.. Look at them cunt hairs sticking out!&#034 As the men argued, Paula placed her hands behind her head, thrust her breasts out and pumped her hips as she danced around the stage. Finally, she came to a stop in front of another table. She thrust her crotch back and forth ...
    directly in front of them while she lifted her skirt higher on her thighs. The men stared directly at the junction of her legs and hips as they watched the luscious female ass humping in hot, circular motions. One man got as low as he could so that he could see up her skirt. Paula spread her legs wider apart to give the enterprising man a better view. My wife moved further down the stage to a group of several black men. They were clapping in time to Paula's rotation of her hips. Each time she thrust her hips forwards, they groaned as if she had impaled herself on their rigid cocks. &#034Oohhhhhh Yeah! Shake that fine ass, Bitch. Hunch it, Baby.. Give it to us&#034, they shouted as they clapped. One of the blacks decided that he couldn't see enough by getting as low as possible so he laid the upper half of his body out on the runway with his eyes up. His tongue licked his lips. &#034Come on, Baby.. Get over me.. Lemme see up that skirt. Commmeee on, Baby. Do it.&#034 Paula obliged. Moving forward to within two feet of the edge, she straddled the man's face and continued her undulating dance with the man looking straight up her skirt. Bending her knees, she opened her thighs wider to give him a better view. The crowd went wild! The light filtering up underneath her skirt was sufficient to permit the man to see the swell of her lush buttocks and stray pubic hairs peeking from beneath her panties. From his position, I was certain that he could smell the sexy aroma of her aroused ...
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