The bouncer.

Marissa opened the door to see the bald bouncer standing there grim-faced.

"Yes?" she asked with an innocent smile, standing there nude without any shame or modesty.

"I thought I heard a noise," the burly bouncer said, unable to keep his eyes off of Marlissa's perfect body. She was a couple of inches taller than him even without her heels on, blocking his view of Ryan kneeling behind Tiffany who was still on all fours on the couch.

"Oh, that was just me," she replied with her green eyes glowing subtlety. "Is there anything else?" She pretended to finally realize that she was naked and covered her breasts and crotch with her hands.

"You have five more minutes," he grunted before walking back to his post.

Closing the door behind her, Marlissa walked back to the couch where Ryan still had his deflating cock deeply embedded in Tiffany. He had bent over to reach under the blonde to massage her massive tits.

"You were amazing," Tiffany said a tired smile, when he finally pulling out of her.

"It was my pleasure," Ryan replied as she collapsed on the couch. Tiffany rolled over to her back and rubbed her well worn pussy as it leaked cum. Unable to resist, Marlissa stuck her head between the blonde's thighs. The stripper closed her eyes and grabbed Marlissa's fiery mane, moaning as her vulva was licked furiously clean.

"Thank you for a wonderful time," Marlissa said and gave the young blonde a kiss on the cheek. The couple put on their clothes.

"Wait!" Tiffany called out before they opened the door. "I don't normally do this but here's my number. Call me if you want to meet again." Tiffany grabbed her purse to take out a pen and piece of paper.

"Thank you," Ryan said, taking her number and flashed a smile. "We'll be in town for a bit." Marlissa and Ryan let the stripper recover from the hard fuck.