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Chapter 12 by supman supman

Does the fun continue or security interupt?

Security notices.

Frank towered over the crowd of men who where scattered through out the club. He stood near the VIP entrance. His eyes causually scanning the club, always on the look out for trouble. He nodded as he made eye contact with another bouncer, before going back to making sure noone of getting out of hand.

"Frank, could you check out booth six." his ear piece called out. "We lost visual."

"Alright, heading there now." Frank replied to his collar mic. He looked towards booth six, seeing a small group of men crowding the area. He approached them caustionsly.

"Hey, I'm gonna have too ask you guys to..." he stopped talking when he heard moans coming from behind the men. Bending slightly he looked past then, surprised with what he saw.

One of the dancers was bouncing up and down, impaling her ass on a large cock. Another mans dick driving into her pussy as she rode both of the men. Her moans of pleasure muffled by the cock she was eagerly sucking on. Drool and cum dribbling down her chin, her body in the mindst of a power orgasm, trembling with pleasure as three men fucked her.

The other men in the booth watching as this girl was brutally fucked. Probably waiting for their turn at her. He could barely see her through the mess of hands that were gropping and pinching at her body. But he didn't think he recoginzed her.

Max was in heaven. Leaning back into the mans body she was laying on. Letting herself lose herself in the feeling of his hands massaging her breasts as the two cocks fucked her hard. She didn't know if she was in heat, or what, but she couldn't care. Gasping as a man slid his cock between her lips, moaning as she tasted his cum on her tongue.

Frank shook his head, tearing his eyes away from the very arousing scene unfolding infront of him. "You guys can't do that here. You're going to need to purchase time in a private room." he told the men.

"Hey hey buddy, we're just having a little fun." One of the men said, sticking his hand out. Frank took his hand into his, shaking it. He grinned as he felt the bundle of bills that was now in his hand. Discreetly sliding the money into his pocket.

"You have ten minutes. Then you either buy a private room, or get out." Frank told them before walking back to his post.

"Aw, Ten minutes?" one of the men in the booth cried out. "I won't even get a piece of her by then"

"We should get out of here," another one of the men added looking nervously at the bouncer.

"But what about her..." someone said, as they all turned towards Max.

"Ahhh fuck" Max screamed as she came again. Her body gleaming with sweat her hair sticking to her face. The cock in her mouth throbbing as the man came. The group of men watched as she swallowed the load of cum before the dick sprung free of her lips. Another spurt of cum spashing across her cheek.

"Lets take her with us."

Do the men manage to sneak Max out of the club?

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