At three o’clock in the morning, I’d hear a lot of shit from my neighbors in the morning, but at this moment I didn’t care. Sex A long groan came from within me. Spending all night dry humping dicks, thinking about what waited for me at the end of the night. But since I had no intentions of seeing this guy again or his coke bottle dick, I wanted to feel his girth in every possible compacity. Besides, if him and I went back to his room, they’d think I sold pussy and I didn’t want to explain myself to the cops. What I missed the most was lying in bed and hearing him breath. Tonight was different, taking care of myself wasn’t going to get it. Though farther than the hotel he was staying at, my place eliminated the thotness to fucking a guy I truly didn’t know. “I don’t know, Reese. Strip clubs are not for everyone.” I smiled and extended my hand. My pussy creamed from the mere thought of it and my teeth caught my bottom lip. Strip clubs are not for everyone.” I smiled and extended my hand. A throbbing dick deep in my pussy, ready to please every inch of it.
