The neon lights of Las Vegas blurred as Denise stepped out in that barely-there mesh top—straps crisscrossing her bare back like an invitation—and a skirt short enough to make promises it intended to keep. "This city's got nothing on you tonight," I said, pulling her close. She smirked, strong and unyielding. "Flattery won't get you under this skirt faster than the night will, darling."
We hit the strip when a trio of Aussie girls spotted us. "Oi, mum! Look at you, all legs and attitude," the boldest one called, her accent sharp. "Fancy joining us for a proper night out? Strip club down the block—our treat." Denise arched a brow, hands on hips. "Mum? Honey, I could outlast you three and still have energy to teach you how to flirt properly. But sure, let's see if you can keep up." The girls laughed, witty banter flying: "Bet that skirt hides more fire than a bushfire, mum. Lead the way!"
At the club, the Aussies got wild fast, hailing over a crew of sexy blonde dancers. The petite one with tiny perky tits zeroed in on Denise, hips swaying. "Ready for a tease, mum? Or are you all talk?" Denise grinned, not submissive in the slightest. "Bring it, blondie—show me what you've got, and maybe I'll show you why they call me trouble." The girls cheered as the dancer straddled Denise's lap, grinding slow and teasing. Denise's breath hitched, her pussy growing wet and dripping under that skirt, but she stayed in control, fingers tracing the dancer's ass with confident strokes.
Back at our suite, the heat exploded. Denise shoved me against the wall, panting and sweating, her eyes blazing. "That dance made me so fucking horny—now watch." She dropped to her knees, yanking my hard cock free for a sloppy blowjob, tongue swirling as the Aussies' cheers echoed in our minds. I groaned, gripping her hair, but she set the pace, strong and fierce. Her pussy dripped onto the floor as she worked me, and when I came hard, cum spilling over her lips, she licked it up with a wicked smile. "That's just the start, love. My turn next."
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