Janet Mason

Janet figured she could bank some extra scratch slinging drinks and shaking her double-Gravitons behind the bar at the strip club—why waste a set of knockers that big? What she didn’t bargain for was the surprise package: a long, dark dick that landed right in her lap like early Christmas. One look and the tip-tray excuse went out the window; she was in it for the prize. She wrapped both hands around the thing, worked it up until the veins were standing proud, then hiked a leg and wrangled that thick cock straight into her hungry cunt. Her pussy soaked the whole length while she rode, but she liked the finish even better. When he started pulsing she dropped down and drained every drop he had, gulping down the thick, salty load until nothing was left but a satisfied grin.