The CEO's Personal Stripper

flagged down a cab. The cab sto

" She said to

ere pretty obvious, he was wondering why

id to him and he shook his head lig

e each time she mentioned the mote

ed it up and checked out her

ippers like herself. Jean did not believe that strippers were whore

by shaking her body to their delight and

s not

nd her eyes caught sight of a r

that her mother had once brought her to this r

that happiness was gone. Her mother was gone, her father had

eyes and let memories

a stripper. It was the only job that could provide her

the other twin was a sickler (SS). It was one

er with the twin to take care of, th

al bills she had to pay was killing her but she had to continue, hoping things

shook herself back to life, wiping away th

iver and was about to step out of

right?" He asked her but

night with you? You are really beautif

She was used to getting such comments and requests and she

alked towards the backdoor of the motel, her

sing room of the strippe

urn. Get dressed up and get onto the stage.

led a response and u

ack bra and a skimpy skirt which she knew

up. Staring into the mirro

hes and on the stage, she was no

made her entrance to the stage. The horn

of the club and her sessions

ing to the music that was playing, twi

pole and spinned on it, twisting her leg

e completely and now the only thing on her

pole and twisted her body before getting up and walk

rt and pulled it down earning more e

a g string panties which

the crowd a sight to behold as

id her thing. Her body twisted and twirled. Her as

g that she did not realize that so

er, one had to pay three thousand dollars.

t until she felt warm h

htly and stoppe

, going even crazier with the prese

waist in no time as Cherry tried to conti

is man was not really helping but the crowd s

oes and jiggling her ass against his hard-on. He had paid three

rabbed her, pulling her u

sweaty neck and then he tr

st masculine, husky vo

ersonal