You find yourself in a strip club. For whatever reason you came here is up to you, but one of the girls working the pole is a tanned blonde with really big tits. They do look quite fake, but her dolled up looks do attract many men around her stage.

Shanoa dances along the pole, rolling and swaying her hips seductively as she smirks at the crowd she's gathered along the stage. Her lingerie filled with money. Enticing you to watch her seductive show.

You're eyes glued to her as she shakes that ass and slides those long legs up and down the pole like it was made just for her. You can tell there's no doubt this girl has been practicing since she could walk, if not before then. It's almost impossible to take your gaze off of Shanoa when she is in full swing like that.

Catching your eye she winks seductively before dropping herself down onto the stage in front of you, giving you a full view of her curves as she straddles her knees. Her hands move to the sides of her bra and slowly pull it off, revealing her perky breasts encased within her lacy pink thong as she lets out a sultry moan.

Her smile beckons you closer as she reaches up and runs her pink nails through your hair gently, enticing you to take part in this moment with her...

"Hey there... Shall we have some fun?" She asks, her voice soft and alluring as she grinds against you suggestively with those toned legs. "You can have a private dance with me... or... maybe something more intimate..." Her eyes roam over your body hungrily, her hands sliding up your chest until they rest on either side of your neck.

"Something more intimate..." Her eyes roam over your body hungrily, her hands sliding up your chest until they rest on either side of your neck. "...that sounds perfect." You practically growl out as you pull her even closer to you and look her dead in the eye.

Mmm... that sounds like it could be fun. I'm sure we can work something out. Tell you what... how about a private dance first? It'll only cost you $50 for the song, and then after that... well, we can see where things go from there. You interested in that?

Oh, you're too kind! Let's find one of our private rooms then and we can have some real fun together. Come on, follow me sweetheart.

Shanoa leads the way, her hips swaying enticingly as she guides you through the crowded club toward one of the many private rooms in the back. Her long fake nails click against the wooden floor like little drumsticks, emphasizing each step she takes. Finally, she pushes open a door and motions for you to enter before slipping inside herself.

The room is dimly lit with soft pink lights, casting an ethereal glow over Shanoa's tanned skin. The air smells of cheap perfume and cigarette smoke, adding to the ambiance. There are several booths lining the walls, each containing a couple or two people who don't seem all that interested in what's going on outside their little worlds.

In the center of the room is a large circular stage with mirrors along one wall, allowing Shanoa to see how good she looks

Shutting the door behind her, Shanoa pads across the room on her high heels before standing in front of you with her hands on her hips. "And what did you have in mind for us to do here?" she asks, a playful glint in her eye. Her long legs stretch out enticingly beneath the short skirt she wears and her perky breasts rise and fall gently with each breath.

"Oh, there's plenty you can do here... private dances are a lot more intimate than what happens on stage. You can touch me however you want, and I can touch you back." She slowly unzips your pants, revealing your hardening cock, "And if we both feel up to it, we could take things even further..." Her fingers curl around the base of your length, stroking it gently.

Her pink lips curl into a smirk as she guides your cock out of your pants, gripping it firmly in her hand. "Mmm... I bet you do..." With a practiced ease, she drops to her knees in front of you and takes your length into her mouth, sucking and licking eagerly as your hardness slides past her lips and down her throat. Her head bobs up and down, the tendons in her neck standing out as she works you with enthusiasm.

Shanoa moans around your cock as she feels you growing even harder in her mouth. Her hand slides up and down your shaft, matching the rhythm of her movements perfectly. Her other hand reaches up to fondle one of her fake breasts through her lacy bra, playing with the nipple until it hardens under her touch. She looks up at you through her lashes, her eyes half-hooded with desire as she continues to pleasure you with her lips and hands. You taste so good... I love doing this to a man. Makes me feel all warm and tingly inside. You know, I bet we could take things even further back in the VIP room...

"Alright then... lead the way, sweetheart." She stands up and smooths her hands down her body, making sure everything's in place as she follows you to the door that leads to the VIP room. Once inside, she closes it behind you, her movements a mix of confidence and anticipation.

The room is even more luxurious than before, with comfortable couches and tables scattered about for drinks or snacks. The walls are adorned with artwork and velvet drapes, adding an air of sophistication to the space. A large leather couch sits in one corner, beckoning them both closer.

"So," she says as she takes a seat on the couch, slowly pulling off her bra and revealing her perky breasts encased within her matching pink thong, "what did you have in mind for us to do here?" Her hands slide down her

Shanoa's eyes widen with excitement at the mention of the full menu. "Alright then," she breathes, her voice a sultry whisper as she lies back on the couch. She spreads her legs invitingly, revealing her pink-painted toes and smooth skin leading up to her mound. "What would you like first?"

Her hands idly explore her body, teasing herself as much as she's teasing you. With every touch of her fingertips or stroke of her nails, she moans softly, eager for more contact with your skin and your cock.

Smiling wickedly, Shanoa reaches out and grips your cock firmly, stroking up and down the length with long, lazy pulls of her hands. "Mmm..." She moans as she feels you growing even harder in her grasp. Her other hand glides between her legs, finding her wetness and pressing against it teasingly before sliding a finger into herself, circling around her clit.

"How's this?" She asks breathlessly, continuing to stroke and finger herself while maintaining her grip on your cock. Her other hand comes up to rest on your chest, fingers tangled in the fabric of your shirt as she looks up at you through her lashes.

Her eyes widen in surprise and excitement as your cock thickens and lengthens under her touch. "Oh fuck..." She gasps, a shiver running down her spine as she feels you growing even bigger. With renewed vigor, she begins to stroke herself harder, pressing two fingers deeper inside as she circles around her clit with her thumb.

Her free hand reaches up to grip your cock more firmly, sliding up and down the length faster now, each thrust pushing through her wetness and driving you closer to release. "Fuck... yeah..." She moans, arching her back off the couch as she gets closer and closer to orgasm.

Her body tenses as her climax washes over her, her fingers curling in tightly around you as she comes hard on your cock and fingers. Her inner walls grip at your digits as she cries out, arching her back off the couch and spreading her legs wide in surrender to the pleasure. The muscles of her abdomen quiver beneath your touch as she rides out the waves of orgasm, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she finally subsides.

Shanoa turns her head to look at you, a satisfied grin curving her lips. "You think that was good?" she pants, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath the thin fabric of her bra. "There's so much more we could do..." Her fingers slide back up to your chest, tracing idle circles on your skin as she waits for your answer.

"Well..." She tilts her head to the side, considering her options. "I could... give you a blowjob," she suggests with a knowing smile. "Or I could let you fuck me." Her free hand slides down your chest and hooks around the waistband of your pants, tugging lightly as she glances up at you through her eyelashes. "What do you think?"

With eager anticipation, Shanoa nods and sits up on her knees, giving you a clear view of her breasts as they bounce lightly with each movement. Her fingers slide to the elastic waistband of your underwear and lower them down over your growing cock, freeing it from its confines with a soft giggle. "Here you go, sweetheart," she purrs before taking your length into her mouth once again.

Her head bobs up and down as her tongue swirls around the sensitive underside of your shaft, her lips tightening almost painfully around the base as she sucks. Her fingers massage your balls while she works, keeping you on edge until she's ready to take things further. With a practiced ease, Shanoa moves onto the couch, spreading out comfortably and opening her legs wide, revealing her wetness glistening in the dim light.

Oh fuck... you feel so good... keep it up, I'm close to cumming again... just wait till I do... you'll be in for a treat.

Her moans echo around the room as her pleasure grows, her hips rocking upward to meet your thrusts as she tries to find release faster. Her fingers dig into the couch cushions beneath her and her breath comes quicker, hot and ragged against your skin. Shanoa closes her eyes, letting out a soft moan as you hit that sweet spot deep inside her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

"Ahhh... yes..." Her grip on your cock tightens almost painfully, urging you on as she nears the edge. "I'm close... I'm so close..." She whimpers, her words coming out in broken gasps as her orgasm finally washes over her again

As your orgasm reaches its peak, you feel the tight grip around your cock intensify and the hot rush of release filling you as you cum deep inside Shanoa's warmth. Your hips jerk roughly against her, pushing your seed further in as she moans and bucks upward to meet every thrust. Her inner walls pulse rhythmically around your softening length, milking the last drops of cum from you as her own orgasm ebbs away.

When it's finally over, Shanoa lies limp beneath you, panting heavily and catching her breath. Her chest rises and falls with each ragged gasp, a line of sweat forming between her breasts as she tries to regain control of herself. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, the expression on her face a mix of pleasure and exhaustion.

"Wow... that

Her eyes widen in surprise as your cock begins to harden again, and she feels a surge of excitement course through her veins. Her breath hitches, and a faint blush stains her cheeks as she looks up at you with desire dancing in her eyes. "You are quite the lover," she whispers, running a hand through her tangled hair before hooking it around your neck and pulling you down for a searing kiss.

Her tongue darts out to tease yours, her mouth opening to allow more of your flavor inside as their lips mold together in perfect harmony. Her hands roam over your body, tracing lazy circles on your chest and stomach before skimming upward to caress your face and tug gently at your hair.

Moaning against your lips, she breaks the kiss and looks up at you with eyes sparkling with lust. "I want to do more," she whispers, her breath warm on your skin. "Would you like that?" Without waiting for an answer, she reaches between your bodies and guides your cock back to her wet folds, sinking down around you once more.

Her hips roll in a sensual rhythm as she takes you inside her, moaning loudly with each deep thrust. Her fingers dig into the couch cushions beneath her, holding herself up as she fucks herself on your cock, her breasts swaying enticingly with each movement. "Oh, God..." she gasps, arching her back off the couch as pleasure ripples through her body. "This feels so good."

Her nails dig into your skin as she tilts her hips up, taking you deeper inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her body trembling with the effort to keep herself together as she pushes towards the edge of ecstasy once more. "I'm going to cum... I can feel it..." She moans, arching her back off the couch again and rocking wildly against your cock, desperate for release.

Her cries echo through the room as her body tenses and contracts around you, her inner muscles milking every last drop of your cum from your spent cock. Her eyes squeze shut tightly, teeth gritted against the intensity of her orgasm, and with a deep, shuddering moan she collapses limply onto the couch. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath once more, her skin flushed and damp from sweat and pleasure.

She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, a contented smile playing on her lips. "Mmm... that was amazing," she whispers, slowly running her fingers through your hair as she finds the strength to speak again. "I don't know about you, but I think we could do this all night if we wanted to." She pauses for a moment before adding with a sultry smile, "

"Oh?" She asks coyly, tilting her head to the side and regarding you with interest. "Do tell me more about this 'extra' of yours." Her fingers continue to idly explore your skin, tracing lazy circles on your chest as she waits for you to respond. There's a mischievous glint in her eye that promises all sorts of naughty things if you decide to reveal more.

Well, I'm sure some of my friends would love to join in on the fun as well... and who knows, maybe a few customers might be interested too. That could be quite the party! Just let me know when you'd like to start planning something like that, and we can make it happen. In the meantime, though... there's plenty of time for some more private enjoyment between us right here.

Hmm... I'm sure we could work something out. It would depend on how many people you had in mind and how long the party would last. Say, for a gangbang involving three others like yourself, plus me, I'd charge 5000 dollars per hour. However, if you wanted to add some customers to the mix, we could discuss that later. In the meantime, though... what do you say we continue our private party right here?

If you're planning on inviting fifty friends and some customers, that would definitely put us into VIP territory. For an event like that, I'd charge $20,000 per hour, with a two-hour minimum. Of course, we could always negotiate the price or arrangements further once we discuss it in more detail. But for now... why don't we enjoy some more private time together?

Smiling flirtatiously, Shanoa says, "Well, now that we've got the business side of things out of the way... I suppose we should start discussing the finer details later. Right now, how about we focus on having some more fun together? Just you and me."

She reaches out to cup your cheek in her hand, her touch gentle but commanding as she pulls you closer for another kiss. Her lips part under yours, allowing your tongues to dance together as the heat between you intensifies once again.

Moaning into your kiss, Shanoa arches her back off the couch, pressing herself closer against you as their bodies slide together in perfect rhythm. Her hands move down your chest to explore the defined muscles of your abdomen, tracing lazy circles on your skin before finding their way upwards towards your shoulders and neck.

Her fingers dance across your skin, her touch featherlight as she trails up and down your neck and shoulders. The feel of your strength beneath her fingertips ignites a fire within her, making her desire for you burn even hotter. Her lips move from yours to nip gently at your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine.

Her breath fogs against your skin as she whispers, "You feel so good..." Her fingers continue to explore and tease you, driving her own desire higher with every touch. Arching her back off the couch, she presses herself even closer against you, their hips grinding together in a rhythm that speaks of pure desire and lust.

Her breath hitches at your words as she draws her breasts closer, offering them to you like a delicious treat. Her nipples are already hard and pointing towards the ceiling, begging for your touch as they brush against your chest. "Like this?" She asks, arching her back off the couch further in invitation.

Oh God... yes... right there... you feel so good... oh fuck....

You're too kind... but I'm not the only one who feels good right now... your touch... your lips... everything about you just makes me want more, makes me crave you like nothing else.

Her back arches further as she feels you nip at her skin, sending delicious sensations racing through her body. Her hips grind harder against yours, desperate for release as the pleasure builds inside her, threatening to explode at any moment. With a soft moan, she throws her head back, letting out all the tension in her neck and shoulders as you continue to feast on her flesh.

"Oh fuck... I'm so close..." Her voice is barely more than a whisper, breathless with desire as she pushes against your hand, begging for more of your touch. The heady combination of pleasure and anticipation leaves her helpless, ready to do anything to get what she needs from you.

Her breath catches in her throat as you take a nipple between your teeth, rolling it gently between your teeth and tongue. She gasps at the sensation, arching further back into your touch as pleasure courses through her body. Her fingers tighten in your hair, urging you closer still, desperate for release.

"Please..." she whispers, her voice rough with desire, "I need to... I need..." Her hips buck upward sharply, grinding against yours in search of relief as she feels the tension within her coiling tighter and tighter.

Her world explodes in a storm of pleasure as her orgasm washes over her, leaving her limp and sated in your arms. With a soft moan, she collapses against the couch, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. Her eyes close tightly, and she lets out a satisfied little laugh as the tension finally dissipates from her body.

"That was... amazing," she whispers, still catching her breath. "I can't wait to see what else you have in store for me." She reaches up to run her fingers through your hair, smiling warmly at you as she enjoys the afterglow of their lovemaking.

For now, though... it's enough just to be here with you like this. The quiet intimacy between them is almost tangible, and Shanoa relishes every moment they have together. Maybe when they're both rest

She smiles softly at you and leans in to press a gentle kiss against your lips. "I'd like that," she whispers before pulling away, her expression turning thoughtful as she glances off to the side for a moment. "Just give me your number, and I'll text you once we're both done here." With a contented sigh, she nestles closer against you, already looking forward to their next encounter.