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Rachel in Hollywood | Vanadiel | 5

 

Rachel smiles at the man. "Of course, I know how to do a striptease!"

"Of course you do!" the driver laughed, and the others started to laugh too.

"Hey, you got some music?" she asked nervously, and the driver nodded to one of the tall men. The man turned on the stereo, which was blasting rap music.

Rachel started off by moving her hips rhythmically. She focused mostly on Billy, thinking that he was the guest of honor. She lifted up her skirt next to him, showing off her tiny black thong. A smile spread across Billy's face.

Rachel moved back into the center of the room and removed her sweater, swinging it around her head. She threw it toward the wall, and continued to dance and swing her hips. She moved back toward Billy, and began to lift up her tank top, showing her flat stomach and sparkling navel ring. Billy put his large black hand on her stomach and began to reach up when she pulled away almost instinctively. She was afraid of his reaction, but he surprisingly smiled.

She then removed her tiny miniskirt and tossed it in the direction of the driver, who caught it and pretended to smell it, eliciting laughs from his companions.

Rachel was now only in her thong and tanktop. She didn't know how far this would progress, but she was afraid of what could happen, so she continued to move her hips and dance around Billy. She came close to him and rubbed his large, bald, black head. He reached out and put his hands on her hips as she continued to dance.

When she felt that the men were getting restless, she went for it and took off her tanktop, exposing her large, succulent tits and pierced pink nipples. The men began cheering as she finally showed off her breasts.

Rachel put her hands on her breasts and began to rub them, causing the men to continue to cheer. She was actually getting into the act finally, eventually getting onto Billy's lap and giving him a lapdance.

Rachel grinded against Billy's crotch, causing something huge to bulge from his pants up against her pussy, protected from the monster only by the thin fabric of her thong. Billy put his large black hands on her tits, grabbing and squeezing them as she continued to grind against his crotch. She wasn't sure how much longer this was going to go on at this point.

 

What do the men want from her next?


          She loses the panties, but a mishap ensues

 
 
 

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