Someone to love *Mature*

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Damorea walked into the strip club, nervous and wary. The smell of ciggerettes and Drinks was strong, almost making it un-breathable. Her bright pink high heels hurt, the 2-inch heel had little comfort for them. She walked up into the mirror, seeing no pockets on her costume. It looked almost like a maid dress, except for the red and the cat ears. This was one of the special days, making the strippers wear costumes. The club already made a fortune every night, but somehow it wasn't enough for the profit-hungry owners. "Damorea, were going to start in 30 minutes!" Nicky yelled, her heels speed waling across the wooden floors. Damorea's Hair was orange with yellow streaks, and the cat ears were bright red. Her costume was red, the end cut short and was very tight, almost numbing. The costume lifted her breasts almost to her neck, making them uncomfortable. She was fixing up her hair, making sure that it would stay when she heard Lorenta. "Damy come over here!" Lorenta was her only friend in the club, the other bitches were untrustable. "I scoped out the club and I saw the V.I.P section, and it dosen't seem to be empty. Section R seems to be filled with them, and Section M seems to bursting, but none of them have requested or seem like the want a girl." Me and Lorenta had scoped out the club a few times and made a plan to get the most tips. We ran soley on that, anything that the people wanted went to the club. She always scoped out the club and made a plan, but the sections wern't area's, that was just code. "Section P has taken most of the tables, so remember to charge them extra." Lorenta winked, and we both giggled a little. The R was code for rich, M for normal cash, and P for men looking at the pole dancers. Lorenta put the map in her purse and checked up on her makeup. Damorea had just started to relax when Jen, our manager, came yelling. "Go check out the board for your requests, and get out there!" He always yelled, most of the time at the ceiling. Damorea hit the board first, trying to get out quickly. She had 5 request's, which ment Jen put her on stage. She still had to wear the suit. More Strippers, More Requests. As she went out, she looked around and saw the whole place filled. Guys looked her way, other's were to busy watching the stage.

[Death Rules]

Mat
I was the rich type and I liked the ladies that were here but my favorite well that was hard since all of them had nice tits and were worth fucking. I smiled ready to go home to fuck a girl before I headed out. I looked to the strippers and my cock was as big as no other, it was pushing against the zipper of my tan slacks and it felt like my pants would rip with how hard I was and I needed relief soon or I'd have a hard on till I fucked a girl. My button up shirt was open some to show my smooth tanned muscular chest

[Emoticon]

(School is tiring, and my cats are going crazy, and scareing me.)

Damorea had just finished with a cliet, hearing him moan happily behind the curtains. Her costume was ruffed up, and cum as on the back of it. People wouldn't notice at least. Her hair was still standing, but she couldn't say the same about her Panties. The dirty guy had ripped it off in a frenzy, almost getting her costume. She caught an eye of a rich looking guy that looked easy to fix up. He wished to touch his cock, and his abs of course. She questioned herself about her feelings, when she walked up to the guy. "I see you need some help. What can I offer you today?" She said in a high, seductive voice. She rubbed the cum off her back and onto the table, they wouldn't mind. She flashed a smile at the hot guy, and got excited again.

[Death Rules]

"For a good fucking." I said smiling as I looked her up and down as I got a hard on, I put my hands on her hips rubbing my thumbs around in circles as I licked my lips and my eyes got a lusty glint in them

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Damorea rolled her hips, grunting out loudly. She grabbed her costume, showing out full tittys and putting her lips on his. "Your move." She said, teasing him.

[Death Rules]

I began to kiss her rubbing her sex in my hand,"God I need you." I said laying her down before pushing my pants down and making sure she got naked as I started to thrust inside her

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She moaned as a wave of pleasure came from her. She kissed back as their tounges mingled, and she felt his cock. "Harder and faster!" She almost yelled as she movedn her hips with his, making the thrusts deeper

[Death Rules]

I slammed inside her giving her my all as I made love to her. I could get used to this I thought to myself. I started to suckle her large tits in my mouth as I put my hands under her thighs and drew them up and over my shoulders as I firmly put my hands on her hips so I'd have leverage.

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She moaned again as intense waves of pleasure rolled of her. She felt his hard cock as she moaned again, The outside world seemed far away. She gave another grunt as she rolled her hips, creating more pleasure.

[Death Rules]

I kept going very very hard that I could go until I released. I put my head back and closed my eyes as I gave a big grunt as I slammed home

[Emoticon]

Damorea cryed out loudly, arching her back. She struggled to gasp as a orgasim rolled over her. She felt the hot, stickly com spill out of her pussy. She was left gasping for air by the orgasim.. This was the first time she had been this wooed with a cliet. She quickly remembered where she was at, and pulled her uncomfortable costume on, putting her high heels in as well. "It was wonderful." She said, trying to get her heels strapped on.

[Death Rules]

"Sugar any time, just yell." I said smiling as I gave her a tip for her time, before I left I kissed her one last time on the lips deep as I walked out of where we were. I smiled as I fixed my shirt as I got one more drink before heading home for the night

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