/This may or may not have already been made

/me remembering that i already brought at least one of my (too many_ stripper muses to this site already

- redhead clench around her (as if she could do much else), she made sure to wrap an arm around her waist, keeping that toned body pulled against hers.

"How's that feel?" she questioned, as Tiffany bounced on that cock.

She'll be in luck then. Because employment is all but guaranteed at this point. And serving, pleasing that enormous cock just happens to be part of the job description for strippers in her employ. And Elizabeth was a woman who demanded personal satisfaction.

Groaning lightly as she felt the -

- plump lips of hers damn near claiming the redhead's own in the meantime.

Like Elizabeth was one to care about rules that she hadn't set herself. Far as she was concerned, she owned every body in this club, and every club in the state. For starters.

She reciprocated the kiss, hands firmly groping at Tiffany's ass as she tilt her head forward to lean into it. Those -