What's next?
Blowing off some steam
"Oh fuck baby, you're stretching my ass open so wide." The whore riding Matt's cock moans.
He had been in her ass for barely two minutes and was already close to finishing. Despite all the dicks these whores must take in their holes, they seemed surprisingly tight.

"Oh man, I'm about to cum." Matt moans under his breath.
"That's it baby, cum for me." She purrs.
"Oh fuckkkk..." Matt groans as he's tipped over the edge by her tight rear end.
The moment the hooker feels the warmth of his seed spraying into her rectum, she pushes her ass back all the way so she's sat fully in his lap. Matt tilts his head back in ecstasy as he unloads his balls deep inside her backdoor, enjoying her warmth as her cheeks fully swallow his cock. She sits there a while, letting him enjoy the feeling of being balls deep inside of her ass, before finally getting ready to stand up.
"You mind handing me that glass over there." The hooker asks Matt, pointing at a champagne glass sitting on a table next to him.
He somewhat confusedly hands her the glass, unsure as to exactly what she has planned next. To his amazement, the whore proceeds to stand up, his now soft dick flopping out of her clenched asshole, before climbing up on stage, squatting down and holding the glass just below her asshole. Matt watches with a shocked expression as she makes a strained face and squeezes his cum out of her ass.

*SPLURCH* *POP* *SPLURCH*
The wet squelching sounds of his cum spraying out of her ass and into the glass can be heard over the music. She lets out a sigh of relief as she becomes satisfied that she's gotten as much of his cum out of there as she can manage. However, it's her next act that has Matt's stomach turning.
Without a moment's hesitation, the hooker shows just how filthy she is, bringing the glass to her lips and downing the whole glass like a shot. She lets out a satisfied gasp as she finishes it, licking around the edges to clean up whatever she can reach with her tongue.

"What? I didn't want to waste it." She says with a perverted smile, noticing his horrified face.
"But it was just in your... *sigh* nevermind." Matt says, pushing past the debased act he just witnessed.
"Anyway, I better get back to serving then. You know where to find me if you need my services again." The whore says, giving him a wink before pulling her thong back up and strutting out of the room.
Matt takes a moment to compile himself after what he just witnessed. When he finally feels that he's had enough of a breather, he stands to start grabing his things. However, he's only just gotten his underwear on when he realises that someone has entered the room.
"Whoa, what the fuck!" He exclaims, turning around to see two security guards standing at the door.
"You need to come with us." One of them says with a deep, stern voice.
Matt looks them up and down, highly intimidated by their appearance. Both of them are muscular black men, with shoulders easily twice the width of his own and biceps the size of his thighs. They stand there, with their arms crossed, as if barring exit from the room without getting through them.
"Can I... can I ask what this is about?" Matt asks nervously.
"You'll find out soon enough." The second says with an equally stern voice.
"*Gulp* Ok, just let me finish getting dressed then." Matt says, not liking where this is going.
"Nah, no time for that. Get going. Now." One of them says, pointing behind him through the door with his thumb.
"Come on guys, I'm just in my underwear here." Matt starts anxiously, his cheeks going red now.
"Don't make us tell you a second time, little man." They say.
Matt pauses a moment, wanting to argue back before he walks through this gambling den dressed in nothing but his underwear. However, his fear of the two men standing before him gets the better of him. He quickly grabs his clothes from the floor and awkwardly shuffles along towards them. As he approaches, they separate slightly, allowing him through, before one of them walks ahead, leading the way, whilst the other walks behind Matt, making him feel even more uneasy than before.
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