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“Work that shit, ma…” Paris comes to the edge of the stage, drops down and does the butterfly with her hips and thighs—pulling her g-string to the side, giving Irwin a sneak peek at her pussy. He reaches for her, but she scoots back. Teases him, gyrates her hips.

He tosses money up in the air like confetti. Bills float down onto the stage beside her.

Persia saunters toward him—gyrating and shaking her hips, his drink in one hand, and a double-sided dildo in the other. It’s my cue that it’s time for the real show to pop off.

I turn off the portable mic. Persia is standing behind Irwin, grinding her pussy into his ass with one hand wrapped in front of him grabbing at his cock.

He takes a swig from his drink as Persia’s hand travels up over his chest. She pinches his nipples. I pop my hips off the stage toward him. Persia and I sandwich him, grind our bodies into his. Then I drop down in front of him, brushing my face up against his ever-rising erection, then turn around and bend over and bounce my ass up on it.

“Oh fuck, y’all bitches sexy…”

“And we ’bout to fuck the shit outta you,” Persia warns him as I yank down his boxers and take his meaty dick into my hands, kissing the tip, then licking the precum. His hard, thick dick points like an arrow, aiming for its target.

When Twista’s “Wetter” starts playing, I abruptly stand up, leaving his dick unattended. Persia hands me the dildo and I slowly walk back toward the stage, swaying my hips and stopping every so often to wind them, and jiggle my ass. Once I hit the stage, I press a button and the recess lights over the stage come on, giving our one-man audience a lighted view of the show. Paris seductively removes her clothes, pouring baby oil all over the front of her body. I grab a hold of the pole and start working it watching as Paris rolls the mat out, then sprawls out on it, drizzling baby oil all over her pussy, then playing with it.

“Damn…work that shit, baby…” Irwin says, tossing more money up in the air. Persia’s down on her knees with his dick in her mouth while he tries to keep his eyes on Paris finger-fucking herself, and watch my pole action. I seductively wind my body down and around the pole in sync with the music, then slowly step out of my attire, standing only in my heels and nakedness.

I continue my alluring dance routine, watching Paris remove her middle and index fingers from her slit, then suck on them before reaching over for the dildo. The pulse in my clit quickens, causing my juices to seep from my pussy as Paris gets on all fours, then slowly pushes the dildo into the back of her sweetness. My muscles clench in anticipation as I move toward her, eyeing the dildo hanging out from between her glistening lips, reminding me of a tail waiting to be yanked. I inch my way over to her, then drop down on my knees, scooting backward closer toward the tip of the dildo. Back arched, ass up, I reach under me, and slowly guide its head into my wet slit.

Persia gets up off of her knees and pulls Irwin toward the stage by his hard dick, leading him up the stairs. He watches intently as Porsha and I ease both ends of the dildo into our slick holes, pushing and rocking back and forth, causing it to disappear, then reappear. We allow our asses to smack up against the others with quick, steady thrusts. She’s moaning. I’m moaning. We fuck ourselves relentlessly, watching as Persia mounts Irwin’s condom-covered cock, then slide up and down the length of him. He watches Paris and me as we skillfully gobble up both ends of the jet-black, double-headed dildo, sinking it deep into our sopping wet pussies.

Over an R. Kelly track, Irwin lets out a loud groan, lets his eyes roll up in the back of his head as he grips Persia’s hips and matches her rhythm. Thrust for thrust, grunt for grunt, they fuck each other with reckless abandon.

“Ride that nigga’s dick, Pain,” Paris says.

“Fuck her pussy good, big daddy,” I urge, scooting up and allowing the dildo to slip out of me. I turn around and suck my juices off the head, using my hand to continue pushing it in and out of Porsha’s slickness. She moans, arches her back; allows me to feed her pussy while I savor my sticky cream. I pull the dildo out, then hand it to her. She sucks, and licks, and enjoys her sweet sauce, then leans back on her forearm and slides it back into her pussy.

I walk over and straddle Irwin’s face, then lower my pussy down onto his wet, waiting tongue.

“Oh, baby, it’s so good,” he moans in between deliciously deep strokes of his tongue. He mounts his mouth over my pussy and sucks on it until my knees give out. I lean forward and brace myself with my arms extended so I don’t topple over.

“Yeah, nigga…eat my pussy…oh, yes…”

He starts chanting and moaning. “Mmmmhmmm…mmmmhmm….yes, yes, yes, yes…uh, uh, uh…mmmmhmmm…oh fuck…”

“You want me to cum all over your cock?” Persia asks, bucking up and down on his dick.

He grunts and groans. “Aaah, fuck yeah, baby…wet that bigass dick…all up in that good pussy…”

A few minutes later, Persia is moaning, then cumming. She lifts up off his cock, and Paris takes her place, reaching for his dick, then stuffing it into the back of her pussy. He starts power-fucking her. His balls are flapping a mile a minute. Paris is taking it, galloping fast and hard on his dick.

“That’s right,” I urge, craning my neck to look at her. “Ride his dick, girl. Fuck him good!”

She stops moving her body and squats, allowing Irwin to jackhammer her pussy. “Yeah, fuck me like that…ohmygod…yes, yes, yes…oh, yeah…mmmhmm…ooooh, his dick’s so damn good… Passion, you wanna ride his dick, girl? You wanna feel how big his dick is?”

“Yeah, let me get some of that dick,” I say, lifting up off his face and walking around to feed my pussy. Persia now squats over his face, serves him her snatch.

“Oh, yes…mmmm…your tongue feels so good in my pussy… aaaah…”

“Oh, fuck…y’all got some good-ass pussy…”

The three of us alternate from fucking his face to riding his cock, then shifting positions so that he can fuck us doggie-style, ramming and slamming his dick deep into our pussies, moving down the line to serve all three of us equal amounts of the dick, then back up, again. Then we shift to Paris lying on her back with Persia and me lying on either side of her while Irwin is fucking her. Paris has her legs up over his shoulders. He uses his left hand to fuck me with the dildo, and his right hand to finger fuck Persia and play with her clit.

“Oooooh….yes, fuck that pussy, nigga…mmmm…” Persia moans.

“You like how Pleasure’s pussy feels on that dick?” I ask, cupping my right titty, then licking the nipple.

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