Full service.

"That's five hundred for full service includes the dancing, handjob, blowjob..." Ryan asked nervously, pausing briefly. "...and sex, right?" He had always thought it was an urban legend about sex in a strip club's champagne room.

"Yes," Tiffany said with a seductive smile as she undid her corset to release her enormous tits from their confines.

Ryan was sold with that point. He took out a thick wad of bills from his wallet to pay for his share and counted them on the table. "Five hundred."

Tiffany bent over, giving the couple a nice view of her hanging tits, to pick up the cash and put it in her clutch purse. With a smile she started dancing to the barely audible music, twirling around in her g-string panty and high heels, for a few minutes before climbing onto Marlissa's lap. The blonde pressed the redhead's against her face while grinding her crotch against crotch. With a wink to Ryan, the blonde leaned down to kiss his wife while removing the straps of Marlissa's green floral sundress and pulling the top part down to expose the redhead's huge breasts. Marlissa let out a low moan when Tiffany squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples. Ryan could not resist unzipping his pants and pulling out his erection while he watched the two women kiss with tongue twirled around tongue. Huge tits pressed against large breasts. Fingers exploring each other's body.

The blonde stripper broke her kiss with Marlissa when Ryan knelt next to them and stared at his thick, veiny cock. He looked down while Tiffany licked the underside of his shaft and Marlissa sucked on his balls. Reaching the tip of his cock, Tiffany twirled her tongue around it while she furiously stroked his cock to make it as hard as possible. Satisfied it was hard as granite, the stripper engulfed his cock like a snake would with its prey. The two girls took turns sucking on his cock and if it was not for his gift of sexual stamina Ryan would have blown his load already on their faces.

"Sweetie, please stop," Ryan muttered, cupping the young stripper's jaw.

Tiffany slowly pulled his cock from her lips. "If you want to cum in my mouth it'll be an extra hundred dollars."

For a brief moment Ryan considered it.

"I think he rather cum inside you," Marlissa answering for her husband.

"Of course," Tiffany said with a teasing grin. "I have a condom in my purse."

"No, it's all right. Don't bother," Marlissa whispered soothingly in the blonde's ear, her emerald eyes glowing slightly. She kissed the stripper, tasting Ryan's pre-cum on her lips.

Tiffany nodded.

Ryan wondered how he would take the blonde stripper.