Denise and I slipped into the private lounge, her 34C tits perfectly showcased in that tight dress as she scanned the room with a confident smirk. "This place better deliver something interesting tonight," she quipped, her voice laced with that sharp edge I loved. A petite, flat-chested girl who looked barely legal approached us boldly, her eyes locking on Denise. "Your wife's got curves for days. How about I show her what a real dance feels like?" the girl said with a sly grin.
Denise arched an eyebrow, unfazed and in control. "Only if you can keep up, kid. I'm not some easy mark." The girl laughed, pulling Denise to a velvet chair. "Challenge accepted, mommy." She straddled Denise's lap, her small frame pressing close as she began to grind her ass in slow, teasing circles. The air thickened with tension, their witty banter flying: "Feel that heat already?" the girl taunted. "You're the one getting wet, mommy."
Denise's hands gripped the girl's hips firmly, her pussy growing wet and dripping as the dance intensified. "Horny little thing, aren't you?" Denise shot back. "Show me what you've got before I take over." My cock grew hard watching them, the girl's flat chest brushing against Denise's fuller tits while she whispered "mommy" again, her movements turning urgent and sweaty.
The lap dance escalated fast—the girl dropped to her knees, delivering a sloppy blowjob to my throbbing cock while Denise watched, panting and fingering her own dripping pussy. "That's it, make him hard for us," Denise commanded, her voice strong. The girl moaned "Yes, mommy," switching to grind her ass against Denise as I thrust into her from behind, the three of us sweating and panting in a frenzy of horny need.
Denise came first with a sharp cry, her body clenching as the girl followed, cum dripping down her thighs. I pulled out and finished across Denise's tits, the room echoing with their satisfied laughs and sharp remarks about round two. The girl wiped her mouth, smirking up at Denise. "Not bad for a mommy and her toy."
Denise pulled the girl close for a lingering kiss, her eyes meeting mine with a promise of more. "We're just getting started, aren't we?"
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