My GF Begs me to Fuck her like a Stripper after we Leave the Stripclub!

Oh baby, you won't believe what just went down in our hotel room! We were partying it up at that wild stripclub downtown, and your girl got the hots for the pole. She was bouncing and shaking her curves like a pro, but she couldn't keep her hands off me. As soon as we got back to our room, she erupted into a passionate plea. 'Fuck me like a stripper!' she demanded, her breathy voice sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't say no to those big, bouncy tits, that tight, round ass, and that eager, sultry smile.

We stripped down, and she climbed on top of me, her massive rack bouncing in my face. I could feel her wetness against my hard cock as she straddled me. 'Come on, fuck me like a stripper,' she urged, grinding against me. So, I grabbed her massive ass cheeks and started pounding away. She was bouncing up and down, her tits jiggling like crazy. I could see her eyes roll back as she let out soft moans, my dick sliding in and out of her tight pussy.

But she wasn't done yet. She wanted more. She wanted me to treat her like the dirty little slut she was. So, I flipped her over and gave her a hard fuck in doggy style. She was moaning and begging for more, her big ass bouncing off my dick. I could feel her getting closer and closer, so I gripped her hips and pounded away harder. Her pussy was gripping my cock like a vice, and I knew I was about to blow. I pulled out just in time, and she turned around, her mouth open wide, ready to take every last drop.

I shot my load right into her face, and she licked it up like a good girl, her eyes locked onto mine. 'You're my cumslut,' I said, and she grinned, her face a mess of my cum and her makeup. 'I know,' she replied, 'and I love it.' We collapsed, our bodies entwined, our hearts racing. We had a wild night ahead of us, and we were just getting started. This was the kind of night you don't soon forget, and we were living it up like the dirty, horny couple we are."