Chanel Santini Stripper POV

Your boys surprise you with Chanel Santini, a stripper shaking her hips just inches from your face. She spins, bends, and flashes you wicked little grins while the crowd whoops. Then you catch it: her tiny panties bulge, curve of meat pressing the lace. Heat shoots straight down your spine. You grab her, she grabs you, and the next thing you know you're both yanking those thongs aside, rubbing hard cocks together like you're racing. She drops first, swallows you to the root, tongue swirling. You follow, nose buried in her smooth skin, lips stretched around her shaft. Salty, warm, slick. You trade places, mix spit, trade breaths, hips jerking in time. When you finally blow, she shoots across your belly at the same second, both of you laughing, sticky, gasping like idiots in the best way.