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walked across the room to get a closer look. As
she maneuvered her way through the crowd, she ignored the catcalls that were
directed at her. Natasha looked down, and there was a thin Black girl with long
bright red hair laying on her back, pulling what appeared to a lollipop from
her vagina. The men cheered and screamed obscenities at the young woman. She
sucked the lollipop and returned it to her vagina, but this time she allowed
one of the men to retrieve the lollipop with his teeth.
Dollar bills rained down on her.
I would quit the department before I
did that shit , she
thought to herself.
Natasha turned away from the show and
walked through the house to the dining room, where women were coaxing men into
paying for a lap dance. She turned to see Tammy leaning over a chair popping
her ass. She put her hands on her knees and popped her right butt cheek and
then she switched to her left. Natasha was actually impressed by Tammy’s
skillful control of her body. The men watching her were completely mesmerized
as they dropped dollar bills on Tammy’s ass.
Natasha noticed muscle head eyeing
her curiously, but she suddenly felt a tap to her shoulder. She turned to see a
tall, gorgeous man with skin the color of dark chocolate and gorgeous full lips
that surrounded perfect white teeth. He had broad shoulders and an impressive
chest that couldn’t be hidden by the t–shirt that he wore. He smiled, and
Natasha instinctively smiled back.
“Damn, you fine as hell. That ass should be illegal,” he moaned. “Do you have
any idea how sexy you are?”
Natalia.
Natalia.
Natalia.
“Yes I do, baby. But you don’t know
how sexy I can be,” Natasha purred in an attempt to be alluring.
“I’d like to find out. I got fifty
for a private lap dance,” he said, holding a fifty dollar bill in his hand.
Natasha looked over his shoulder and
noticed that muscle head was still watching her. She took the fifty and tucked
into her bra. The sexy chocolate man grabbed
Natasha’s hand and led her to the stairs.
“Are we going to the second floor?”
She asked, more so to give Steve her location in the house, just in case
something went down.
He nodded and when they made it to the
second floor, all of the doors were still closed. He tried the first door; it
was locked. He opened the second door, and Natasha peeked in long enough to see
a woman on her knees orally copulating a man. It was suspect, but not enough to
prove prostitution. He quickly closed the door and moved on the third door. He
opened the third door to find that it was empty. He led Natasha into a bedroom
and closed the door behind them. The sexy chocolate man walked over to a stereo
and fumbled with it until Jeremiah’s ‘All
The Time’ began to play. He dragged a chair to the middle of
the floor and sat.
He looked expectedly at Natasha, so she slowly walked over
and stood in front of him.
Natasha turned and tried to mimic the
moves that she’d seen downstairs. She swayed to the slow rhythm of the music.
Natasha sat in his lap and rolled her hips. She just needed to get through one
song. The man was fine, but she didn’t want to be trapped in a room alone with
him.
“Is this the master bedroom?” She
asked, alerting her team that she was in a bedroom.
“How the hell should I know? This
ain’t my house,” he snapped. “Dance!”
Trying not to respond to his sudden
anger, Natasha continued to seductively roll her hips. She threw her head back
and ground into his lap. He moaned and reached up and gripped Natasha’s ass.
Natalia.
Natalia.
Natalia.
Natasha stood and turned around. She
laid her head back on his broad shoulder and rolled her ass all over his
midsection. She could feel his dick harden under her, so she assumed that she
was doing it right. She started popping her ass up and down in his lap,
mimicking sex.
When the song went off, indicating
that the dance was over, Natasha stood and turned to face the dark
she maneuvered her way through the crowd, she ignored the catcalls that were
directed at her. Natasha looked down, and there was a thin Black girl with long
bright red hair laying on her back, pulling what appeared to a lollipop from
her vagina. The men cheered and screamed obscenities at the young woman. She
sucked the lollipop and returned it to her vagina, but this time she allowed
one of the men to retrieve the lollipop with his teeth.
Dollar bills rained down on her.
I would quit the department before I
did that shit , she
thought to herself.
Natasha turned away from the show and
walked through the house to the dining room, where women were coaxing men into
paying for a lap dance. She turned to see Tammy leaning over a chair popping
her ass. She put her hands on her knees and popped her right butt cheek and
then she switched to her left. Natasha was actually impressed by Tammy’s
skillful control of her body. The men watching her were completely mesmerized
as they dropped dollar bills on Tammy’s ass.
Natasha noticed muscle head eyeing
her curiously, but she suddenly felt a tap to her shoulder. She turned to see a
tall, gorgeous man with skin the color of dark chocolate and gorgeous full lips
that surrounded perfect white teeth. He had broad shoulders and an impressive
chest that couldn’t be hidden by the t–shirt that he wore. He smiled, and
Natasha instinctively smiled back.
“Damn, you fine as hell. That ass should be illegal,” he moaned. “Do you have
any idea how sexy you are?”
Natalia.
Natalia.
Natalia.
“Yes I do, baby. But you don’t know
how sexy I can be,” Natasha purred in an attempt to be alluring.
“I’d like to find out. I got fifty
for a private lap dance,” he said, holding a fifty dollar bill in his hand.
Natasha looked over his shoulder and
noticed that muscle head was still watching her. She took the fifty and tucked
into her bra. The sexy chocolate man grabbed
Natasha’s hand and led her to the stairs.
“Are we going to the second floor?”
She asked, more so to give Steve her location in the house, just in case
something went down.
He nodded and when they made it to the
second floor, all of the doors were still closed. He tried the first door; it
was locked. He opened the second door, and Natasha peeked in long enough to see
a woman on her knees orally copulating a man. It was suspect, but not enough to
prove prostitution. He quickly closed the door and moved on the third door. He
opened the third door to find that it was empty. He led Natasha into a bedroom
and closed the door behind them. The sexy chocolate man walked over to a stereo
and fumbled with it until Jeremiah’s ‘All
The Time’ began to play. He dragged a chair to the middle of
the floor and sat.
He looked expectedly at Natasha, so she slowly walked over
and stood in front of him.
Natasha turned and tried to mimic the
moves that she’d seen downstairs. She swayed to the slow rhythm of the music.
Natasha sat in his lap and rolled her hips. She just needed to get through one
song. The man was fine, but she didn’t want to be trapped in a room alone with
him.
“Is this the master bedroom?” She
asked, alerting her team that she was in a bedroom.
“How the hell should I know? This
ain’t my house,” he snapped. “Dance!”
Trying not to respond to his sudden
anger, Natasha continued to seductively roll her hips. She threw her head back
and ground into his lap. He moaned and reached up and gripped Natasha’s ass.
Natalia.
Natalia.
Natalia.
Natasha stood and turned around. She
laid her head back on his broad shoulder and rolled her ass all over his
midsection. She could feel his dick harden under her, so she assumed that she
was doing it right. She started popping her ass up and down in his lap,
mimicking sex.
When the song went off, indicating
that the dance was over, Natasha stood and turned to face the dark
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