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Amsterdam Surprise - his view

... pants at the thought. He was pleasantly surprised to see more and more of the fake dick being pushed in her until she had almost all of its maybe 10 inches penetrating her.

He looked around and saw that the guy on the bar stool had his cock out, stroking it furiously watching the girl. His eyes were glued to her sex and the penetrating fake cock and as the girl cried out, signaling her rising lust, he grunted and seemed to be about to cum.

John looked back at the girl who was now squirming on the bed. But despite her lustful moans and convulsions on the bed, John was sure she was faking her orgasm as she rammed the dildo all the way in and announced her climax with loud screams to the audience, screams that seemed to be the signal for the guy controlling the lights as the spotlights were turned off and the stage sank into darkness.

John leaned back in his chair, feeling a slight disappointment, and started to regret his idea to come here. He emptied his beer and ordered another one, deciding he would wait for the next show and hoped they would show more than just masturbating girls.

In the meantime, the club got fuller, more men had come in and he saw most of them sit down on the bar stools close to the stage. John even noticed a couple that entered and vanished in one of the booths. John smiled, they would probably provide a better show than what was presented on stage. As he wondered if he should sit at another table so he had a better view of that booth, the ...

... lights in the club dimmed again and he smiled as what was now on stage promised to be more to his taste.

The blonde woman was with her back to the audience, wearing a short, see-through lace something that barely covered her small, firm ass. She was petite and had to tilt her head back a bit for the passionate kiss she was sharing with the black guy. His big hands were on her ass, a dark contrast to her pale skin and John wondered for a moment how that ass would feel in his hands. She was petite, maybe 160 cm tall and her long blonde hair flowed over her shoulders. She wasn’t very curvy, but she wasn’t thin either, she looked like a young healthy woman who does sports and pursues a healthy lifestyle.

The kiss got more passionate and John watched the black man’s hand start fondling the firm ass, something she obviously seem to like quite much, John heard her moan softly and watched her start to squirm lightly, rubbing herself slowly on the black man’s oiled body. Her hands moved over his arms and chest, caressing, feeling the firmness of the muscles until she broke the kiss, but only to kiss a sensual path down the muscular body.

The couple turned slightly as she kissed her way down, kneeling down slowly and John realize the woman was wearing a black lace mask that was covering most of her face. For him, it made her more mysterious but also more desirable and he felt his cock swell in his pants and shifted slightly in his seat. He watched her kiss the belly of her ...