The pulsating beat of the bass thrummed through the dimly lit strip club, neon lights strobing across sweat-slicked skin as Andrea gripped the pole with both hands, her long dark hair whipping around her tattooed shoulders. She arched her back and slid down slowly, her athletic body glistening under the lights, every intricate ink pattern on her arms, ribs, and lower back catching the flashes like liquid fire. With a confident smirk, she reached behind her and unclasped her tiny sequined top, letting it fall away to reveal her pierced nipples—silver barbells glinting as they hardened in the cool air—her full tits bouncing free with each grinding motion against the metal. The tattoos covering her chest and navel piercing added to the raw, untamed allure, drawing every eye as she spun and spread her legs wide, the heat between them already building from the electric energy of the crowd.

Lexie moved in perfect sync beside her on the second pole, her curvaceous hips rolling in lazy circles as her shoulder-length brown hair framed her playful smile. She locked eyes with Marcus right away, the tall, muscular African American man seated in the front row with a thick wad of cash fanned out in one hand, his commanding presence making her pussy clench with anticipation. Her gaze held his as she peeled off her own top, exposing heavy tits that swayed with each thrust of her pelvis, and she licked her lips slowly, mouthing the words "for you" while her fingers trailed down to tease the edge of her thong. The connection crackled between them, Marcus shifting in his seat as his cock visibly hardened against his slacks, the sight sending a fresh wave of wetness soaking Lexie's panties.

Backstage, the two women caught their breath in the humid dressing room, the air thick with the scent of perfume, sweat, and arousal. Andrea's pierced nipples still throbbed from the performance as she leaned close to Lexie, her voice low and dominant. "That big black stud in the front? He's ours tonight. Those eyes on you, and the way his dick was twitching—we're taking him to VIP and draining every cent while we fuck him senseless." Lexie nodded eagerly, her submissive side flaring as she pressed her body against Andrea's, their tits brushing together, nipples grazing in a spark of heat. "God yes, I want his cock stretching me while you watch and join in. Let's go get him before someone else does."

They emerged from the curtain arm in arm, moving straight toward Marcus with predatory grace. Andrea took his hand first, her tattooed fingers firm as she pulled him up, while Lexie pressed against his side, whispering filthy promises about what her tight cunt would feel like wrapped around him. The three of them slipped into the private VIP room, the door clicking shut behind them as the muffled music pulsed through the walls. Andrea shoved Marcus down onto the plush leather couch, straddling his lap immediately and grinding her soaked thong against the massive bulge in his pants, her pierced tits dangling inches from his face.

Lexie's hands roamed greedily as she knelt beside them, tugging at Marcus's belt to free his thick, veiny black cock, the heavy shaft springing out with a slap against his abs, already leaking precum that she smeared with her thumb. "Fuck, look at this monster," she moaned, stroking the length slowly from base to swollen head, her fingers barely wrapping around the girth. Andrea leaned in to kiss him hard, her tongue invading his mouth while she reached down to guide the fat tip against her dripping pussy lips through her thong, rubbing it up and down her slit to coat him in her juices. The room filled with wet sounds as Lexie leaned over and licked the head, sucking the precum clean before spitting on it and jerking faster, her other hand slipping between Andrea's thighs to finger her exposed cunt from behind.

Marcus groaned deep in his chest, his large hands gripping Andrea's ass cheeks and spreading them wide as she rocked against his dick, the head catching on her clit with each pass. Lexie took him deeper into her mouth, gagging softly on the first few inches while her fingers pumped into Andrea's tight heat, the slick squelching noises mixing with their shared moans. Andrea's tattoos rippled with every movement, her nipple piercings tugging as Marcus sucked one into his mouth, teeth grazing the metal while his cock throbbed harder in Lexie's grip, veins pulsing against her tongue.

Andrea slid down from Marcus's lap with a feral grin, her tattooed body unfolding fluidly until she knelt shoulder to shoulder with Lexie on the thick carpet. Her pierced nipples brushed Lexie's arm as she leaned in, tongue darting out to lap at the fat head of his cock still glistening from Lexie's spit. "Fuck, this thing's dripping for us," Andrea rasped, wrapping her lips around the swollen crown and sucking hard, cheeks hollowing as she took several inches into her hot mouth. Lexie moaned around the shaft she still held, both women working in tandem now, their tongues swirling together over the pulsing veins and leaking slit, sharing the thick taste of his precum.

Marcus's big hands tangled in their hair, one gripping Andrea's dark locks while the other guided Lexie's head, hips twitching upward to fuck shallowly between their eager mouths. The wet, obscene sounds of slurping and gagging filled the VIP room as Andrea took him deeper, her throat convulsing around the girth while Lexie licked and sucked at his heavy balls, rolling them on her tongue. Every few minutes the women pulled off together, turning to mash their mouths in a sloppy, cum-slicked kiss, tongues thrusting deep as strings of saliva and precum stretched between them before they dove back down, alternating who swallowed his cock while the other lapped at the base or sucked the sensitive underside.

Lexie's fingers never stopped moving, two of them buried knuckles-deep in Andrea's dripping cunt from behind, pumping in a steady rhythm that made Andrea's hips buck and her moans vibrate around Marcus's dick. "That's it, suck that big black cock like the greedy slut you are," Lexie whimpered between kisses, her own pussy clenching visibly as she watched Andrea's lips stretch wide around the shaft. Andrea growled in response, pulling off with a pop to spit on the head again before guiding it to Lexie's mouth, forcing her to take it deeper while their tongues met around the intrusion.

Sweat beaded on Marcus's muscular chest as he watched them, his cock throbbing thicker with every shared lick and the sight of their tits pressed together, Andrea's nipple piercings catching the low light. He reached down to squeeze Lexie's heavy breasts, thumbs flicking her stiff nipples while Andrea's tattooed hand stroked the base of his shaft in time with the bobbing heads. The kissing grew messier each time they paused—wet, open-mouthed devouring that left their chins shiny with spit, eyes locked in shared lust before one would break away to deepthroat him again, gagging wetly as the other fingered and rubbed at swollen clits.

Lexie's curvy body rocked with the effort, her thong pushed aside now so Andrea could slide two fingers into her as well, the dual fingering making both strippers moan louder around the cock they worshipped. Marcus's groans deepened, his balls drawing tight as the women worked him in perfect sync, tongues lashing every inch, lips meeting in hungry kisses that tasted of him, their fingers never slowing in each other's slick, clenching pussies. The air grew thicker with the musk of sex, the couch creaking faintly under his shifting weight as he thrust gently into their combined mouths, lost in the filthy rhythm of their shared hunger.

The air grew thicker with the musk of sex, the couch creaking faintly under his shifting weight as he thrust gently into their combined mouths, lost in the filthy rhythm of their shared hunger. Andrea pulled off his cock with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting her lips to the slick head, and she gripped Lexie's shoulders to guide her up. "On your back, baby—spread those legs for him while I sit on that pretty face," she growled, her dominant tone thick with need. Lexie whimpered in submission, climbing onto the leather couch and reclining fully, her curvaceous body arching as she hooked her thighs wide open, her soaked thong yanked aside to expose her glistening cunt lips already puffy and dripping. Andrea climbed over her, straddling Lexie's face in reverse so her tattooed ass faced Marcus, lowering her pierced tits forward as she ground her own dripping pussy down onto Lexie's eager mouth, feeling that hot tongue immediately lap at her swollen folds with sloppy, hungry strokes.

Marcus rose from the couch with a low groan, his massive black cock bobbing heavily, veins throbbing and the fat head shiny with their shared spit and precum. He positioned himself between Lexie's spread thighs, gripping her hips to yank her closer to the edge, then dragged the thick crown of his dick up and down her slick slit, smearing her juices before notching at her entrance. With a powerful thrust, he sank into her tight cunt inch by inch, stretching her walls wide around his girth, the wet squelch loud as her pussy clenched and fluttered, taking him deeper until his balls pressed against her ass. "Fuck, this cunt's gripping me so good," he rasped, starting a slow, deliberate rhythm of deep strokes that made Lexie's heavy tits bounce with each impact, her moans vibrating directly into Andrea's pussy as she licked and sucked at the pierced clit above her.

Andrea rocked her hips in slow circles on Lexie's face, grinding her dripping cunt against that probing tongue, the sensation of being eaten out while watching Marcus pound into her partner sending jolts of pleasure through her athletic frame. She leaned forward over Lexie's body, her long dark hair falling around them as she met Marcus in a fierce, open-mouthed kiss, tongues tangling with raw hunger, tasting the remnants of his precum and their spit. Her tattooed hands roamed his chest, nails scraping over his nipples while her nipple piercings brushed against his skin, the metal cool and hard. "That's it, fuck her deep—feel how wet she gets watching me ride her tongue," Andrea moaned into his mouth between kisses, her voice husky as Lexie's fingers dug into her ass cheeks, pulling her down harder to bury that tongue inside her clenching hole, lapping up the fresh wetness that coated her chin and cheeks.

Marcus broke the kiss only to spit down onto where his cock pistoned in and out of Lexie's stretched pussy, the added slickness making the thrusts wetter and louder, his heavy balls slapping against her with each powerful drive. He reached between them to rub Lexie's swollen clit in tight circles, feeling it throb under his thumb as her walls milked him greedily, her curvy hips bucking up to meet every inch. Andrea's mouth found his again, sucking on his lower lip before delving deep, her dominant grip on his neck holding him close while her own cunt flooded Lexie's face with another rush of arousal, the slurping sounds from below mixing with the rhythmic slap of flesh. Sweat slicked their bodies, Andrea's intricate tattoos glistening as she shifted her weight to press her full tits against Marcus's chest during the kiss, her navel piercing cool against his abs, every roll of her hips forcing Lexie's tongue to fuck her harder from below.

Lexie's muffled cries grew louder into Andrea's pussy as Marcus angled his thrusts to grind against her G-spot, his thick cock swelling even more inside her, the head catching on her entrance with each withdrawal before slamming back home. Andrea reached down to spread Lexie's pussy lips wider around his invading dick, watching the obscene stretch with hooded eyes, then trailed her fingers up to stroke the base of his shaft in time with his pounding. "Fill her up while I cum on her tongue," Andrea panted against his lips, her body tensing as Lexie's sucking on her clit pushed her closer, the dual sensations of being tongue-fucked and watching the raw penetration making her thighs quake. Marcus's hands roamed greedily, squeezing Andrea's ass with one while the other mauled Lexie's bouncing tits, pinching her nipples hard enough to make her squeal into the cunt smothering her mouth, the VIP room echoing with their combined moans, wet sucking noises, and the steady creak of the couch under their relentless rhythm.

Marcus's hands roamed greedily, squeezing Andrea's ass with one while the other mauled Lexie's bouncing tits, pinching her nipples hard enough to make her squeal into the cunt smothering her mouth, the VIP room echoing with their combined moans, wet sucking noises, and the steady creak of the couch under their relentless rhythm. He pulled back with a wet slurp, his thick black cock sliding free from Lexie's stretched cunt, the heavy shaft glistening and dripping with her juices as it bobbed upward, veins pulsing thickly along its length. Andrea lifted off Lexie's face with a shaky moan, strings of slick arousal stretching from her pierced clit to Lexie's shiny lips, and she crawled forward to lie fully on top of her partner, their sweat-slicked bodies pressing together, tits mashing against tits, Andrea's nipple barbells scraping over Lexie's stiff peaks. Their mouths crashed together in a deep, hungry kiss, tongues thrusting wetly as they tasted each other's mingled flavors—Lexie's sweet cunt on Andrea's lips, Marcus's precum still lingering—while their hands roamed, Andrea's tattooed fingers cupping Lexie's heavy breasts and pinching hard, Lexie's palms sliding down to grip Andrea's athletic ass and spread the cheeks wide for Marcus's hungry gaze.

Andrea ground her dripping pussy against Lexie's thigh in slow, deliberate rolls, their clits brushing with each pass and sending sparks through both women as the kiss grew sloppier, saliva mixing and dripping down their chins. Lexie whimpered into Andrea's mouth, her curvy hips bucking up to meet the pressure while her fingers slipped between their bodies to rub at Andrea's swollen folds, coating her digits in fresh wetness that she then smeared across Andrea's lower back. The air hung heavy with the thick musk of sex and sweat, the couch leather creaking under their shifting weight as they devoured each other, Andrea dominating the kiss with sharp nips to Lexie's lower lip before sucking it into her mouth, her long dark hair cascading around them like a curtain that blocked out everything but the wet sounds of their tongues and the soft pants escaping between kisses.

After several long minutes of that fevered making out, Andrea broke away with a gasp, her lips puffy and shiny, and she shifted onto all fours over Lexie, her tattooed back arching as she lowered her face between Lexie's spread thighs to lap greedily at the puffy, cum-slicked cunt lips still gaping from Marcus's cock. Marcus moved in behind Andrea without hesitation, gripping her hips with his large hands and dragging the fat head of his dick along her dripping slit, coating himself in her arousal before notching at her entrance and thrusting forward in one powerful stroke that buried him balls-deep in her tight heat. Andrea moaned loudly into Lexie's pussy, the vibration making Lexie cry out and clutch at Andrea's hair, her thighs clamping around the tattooed woman's head as Marcus started a hard, rhythmic pounding that drove Andrea's face deeper into the slick folds.

Marcus's heavy balls slapped against Andrea's clit with every deep thrust, his thick shaft stretching her walls wide and forcing her pierced tits to sway and drag across Lexie's belly, the metal barbells leaving cool trails of sensation. Andrea's tongue worked furiously, lapping up Lexie's juices and sucking hard on her swollen clit while two fingers plunged into the clenching hole below, pumping in time with Marcus's cock slamming into her from behind. The wet, obscene sounds filled the room—Marcus's grunts mixing with the slap of flesh on flesh, Andrea's muffled moans vibrating through Lexie's cunt, and Lexie's high-pitched whimpers as she rocked her hips up to ride Andrea's face, her fingers tangled in the dark hair and pulling her closer to grind against that hungry tongue and the piercing that occasionally flicked her sensitive nub.

Lexie's hands reached up to squeeze Andrea's dangling tits, twisting the nipple rings in a way that made Andrea's pussy clamp down hard around Marcus's invading dick, her juices coating his shaft in a fresh rush of slickness with every withdrawal. Marcus leaned forward, one hand sliding up Andrea's spine to press her lower back down into a deeper arch that let him pound even harder, his cockhead battering against her cervix on each thrust while his other hand reached around to rub at Lexie's clit alongside Andrea's licking tongue. The three of them moved in that filthy, synchronized rhythm, Andrea's athletic body rocking between them, her intricate tattoos gleaming with sweat as Marcus's powerful strokes forced her mouth to devour Lexie's cunt with renewed hunger, the dominant stripper reduced to desperate, muffled sounds of pleasure every time his heavy balls slapped her swollen clit and pushed her closer to the edge.

Marcus's powerful thrusts grew erratic, his thick black cock swelling impossibly wider inside Andrea's clenching pussy as her walls fluttered and milked him with every deep slam. He grunted low, fingers digging into her tattooed hips hard enough to leave marks, his balls slapping wetly against her pierced clit while she moaned and sucked harder on Lexie's swollen folds, her tongue flicking rapidly over the sensitive nub. Lexie's thighs quivered around Andrea's head, her fingers tugging at the dark hair as she ground up desperately, her own orgasm building from the relentless licking and the sight of Marcus pounding into her partner from behind.

With a hoarse roar, Marcus yanked his glistening shaft free from Andrea's stretched cunt, the fat head pulsing violently as thick ropes of hot cum erupted from the slit. Andrea reacted instantly, pulling Lexie up by the shoulders so the two women knelt side by side before him on the couch, their mouths open and tongues extended. His heavy load splashed across their faces and lips in messy spurts—Lexie's cheek catching a thick strand while Andrea caught the rest on her tongue, the warm, salty cum dripping down her chin onto her pierced tits. Both strippers moaned greedily, swallowing what they could and leaning in to lap at his throbbing cockhead, sucking the last dribbles from the sensitive tip as his shaft twitched between their lips.

Andrea pressed Lexie back onto the leather couch, their bodies sliding together in a tangle of sweat-slick skin and tangled limbs, mouths crashing in a filthy kiss that shared the lingering taste of Marcus's cum. Tongues thrust deep and wet, saliva and seed mixing as they sucked at each other's lips, hands roaming greedily—Andrea's tattooed fingers squeezing Lexie's heavy tits while Lexie's palms cupped Andrea's ass, spreading her cheeks wide. Their hips rolled together instinctively, clits brushing and grinding in slow, deliberate circles that sent sparks shooting through both women, the kiss growing sloppier with each passing second as they devoured one another.

Lexie wrapped her legs around Andrea's waist, pulling her closer until their dripping pussies aligned perfectly, the slick folds parting and pressing together in a heated scissor. Andrea rocked her athletic body in a steady rhythm, their swollen clits rubbing and sliding against each other with every thrust of her hips, the wet sounds of their cunts kissing filling the room alongside their shared gasps. Marcus watched from the edge of the couch, stroking his softening cock lazily as the two strippers lost themselves in the grind—Andrea's nipple piercings scraping over Lexie's stiff peaks, their juices coating each other's thighs in a fresh sheen of arousal. Lexie's fingers dug into Andrea's back, urging her faster, while Andrea dominated the motion with deep, rolling grinds that made both of them tremble on the brink.

Their scissoring intensified, Andrea shifting to hook one of Lexie's legs higher so she could grind harder, their clits mashing together with wet, rhythmic pressure that built steadily toward release. Lexie cried out first, her curvy body arching as her pussy clenched and flooded Andrea's folds with a gush of fresh wetness, the orgasm rippling through her in waves that left her whimpering into another messy kiss. Andrea followed moments later, her tattooed form tensing as her own climax crashed over her, her cunt pulsing against Lexie's in tight spasms while she rode out the pleasure with frantic little thrusts of her hips. The room echoed with their moans and the slick sounds of their bodies sliding together, sweat and cum glistening on every inch of skin as they clung to each other through the aftershocks, tongues still tangled in lazy, cum-flavored kisses.

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