The bouncer.

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

"Yes?" she asked with an innocent smile.

"I thought I heard a noise," the burly bouncer said gruffly. She was a couple of inches taller than him even without her heels on, blocking his view of Ryan between Tiffany's thighs on the table.

"Oh, that was just me," she replied with her green eyes glowing subtlety. "Is there anything else?"

"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 from Tiffany's snatch.

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

"It was my pleasure," Ryan replied as he collapsed on the couch. Worn out, Tiffany remained on the table with her legs splayed apart 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.