Mẹ kế to béo quyến rũ con trai riêng bằng cái mông to của mình khi bố không có nhà

Satan. I watch, mesmerized, as she spins around the pole, her silver bikini glinting in the spotlight. I down the rest of my drink, trying to calm my nerves. “Another succubus to share my space with.” Her eyes refocus on me. She turns around and gives me a sultry smile before walking off, her hips swaying gently. She takes a step closer to me, her eyes locked on mine with an unnerving intensity. “I can see it in your eyes, a fire that burns deep within you. They all seem to be working their magic on other men, but none of them hold a candle to the blond-haired dancer. Her hands wrap around mine, her fingers intertwining with my own as she gently pulls them towards her chest. The music pulsates around us, but I’m lost in the sensation of her skin beneath my hands. This is not something I expected when I came to the strip club, but then again, it’s not like I may have another chance. I didn’t even feel bad, but there it was right there on the scan.