When I turn around and see Vlad, I draw in a breath quickly. He's so sexy.

"We have unfinished business," he shows me that beautiful cock.

He's waiting for some kind of response, and I don't see any real need for words. I fall to my knees, libido up to my eyebrows, wrapping a hand around the base of his cock. My other hand slides down his abs and cups his balls. They feel heavy. He must not have finished with that French Maid.

I lick the head of his cock, looking up at him. He smiles down at me.

Suddenly, to my everlasting delight, the sexy cowgirl drops to her knees.

"Whoever can get their man off faster..."

Oh my God, that is an incredible idea...so hot. The Chippendales guy sure seems to think so, because he's around in front of the cowgirl in a second, unzipping his pants. The cowgirl helps him, lassoing a thick, hard cock in her hand, and sliding her luscious lips over the head. I glance at her and wink.

The race is on...

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Thank you, sir, may I have another?