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I saunter into your Vegas hotel room, my hips swaying hypnotically as I approach you, the high roller of the night. I’m here with my friend, and together, we have a plan to entice you into giving us your winnings. But first, we want to give you a show you’ll never forget. I turn to my friend, giving her a wink as I begin to slip out of my dress. It pools at my feet, leaving me standing there in nothing but a pair of lacy panties and a seductive smile. My friend follows suit, and soon we’re both standing before you in nothing but our undergarments.
I can see the surprise and desire in your eyes as you take us in. I step closer, my hand reaching out to trace a finger along your chest. “Like what you see?” I ask, my voice low and sultry. You nod, unable to speak as you take in the sight of us. My friend and I exchange a wicked grin, knowing that we have you right where we want you. I move closer, my lips brushing against your ear as I whisper, “Why don’t you sit back and enjoy the show?”
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You lean back as my friend and I begin to dance for you. Our bodies move in time with the music, grinding against each other as we tease you with every movement. I can see the bulge in your pants growing, and I know we’re doing something right. Our eyes meet and I give my friend a wink as we both reach behind us and slip off our bras. Our bare breasts are on display now, and I can see the desire in your eyes growing even stronger.
I move closer, my hand reaching out to trace a finger along your chest again. This time, I let my finger drift downwards, towards the growing bulge in your pants. “I think someone’s getting excited,” I say, giggling, as I slip my hand into your pants, wrapping my fingers around your hard cock. You let out a groan as I begin to stroke you, my hand moving up and down in a slow, teasing rhythm.
My friend moves closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, “Why don’t you take off your pants? It’ll make it easier for her to play with your cock.” You don’t hesitate, quickly slipping out of your pants and boxers. Your hard cock is now on full display, and my friend and I can’t help but stare. My friend leans in again, kissing your neck and nibbling on your ear. You moan as she whispers “What’s the number to your safe, big guy? I wanna put my purse in there before things get too hot in here.”
I continue to stroke you, my hand moving faster now as I feel you getting closer to the edge. Without thinking, you murmur “32, 24, 56…12.” My friend moves behind you, her hands reaching around to cup your balls. “Fuck, that feels good,” you groan, your head falling back as we both work you over. I lean in, my lips brushing against yours as I whisper, “Why don’t you cum for us? We want to see you lose control.” That’s all it takes, your cock pulsing in my hand as you shoot your load. My friend and I watch in amazement as you cum, your sticky white fluid covering my hand.
I lift my hand to my mouth, licking your cum off my fingers as I stare into your eyes. “Delicious,” I say, a wicked grin on my face. My friend and I slip back into our clothes, leaving you sitting there in a state of bliss. “Thanks for the show,” you say, completely spent as you lay back on the couch. “Anytime,” I reply, winking at you as we walk out of the room, snatching your winnings from the safe before closing the door.
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