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How Laura's Tits Got Us Home
Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Sex Humor, Voyeur, Author: tonyc1980, Source: xHamster
... attention, looking as if they were ready to burst through the fabric. Men were yelling as she started to jiggle those massive tits. Women put their hands over their mouths, as if not quite believing what they were seeing. The emcee was saying something, but I can't even remember what it was. They had a time limit for each girl. But when Laura started to slowly pull up her soaked shirt, that rule went out the window. Guys were now pounding on tables. The DJ was playing a siren sound effect over the music. Lights were flashing. Laura whipped her ponytail around and started to dance a bit. She turned her back to the crowd. The emcee sprayed her butt with water. Laughing, she wiggled her butt back and forth and pulled down her shorts a bit, revealing a delicious ass-crack and smooth white butt cheeks. The cheering rose in volume. Then, with her back still to the crowd, she then pulled her shirt up. No one could even see those massive gazangas yet, but she got more applause for that one move than women who had completely disrobed earlier on. People were now getting up from their seats and moving closer to the stage to get a better view. Sensing the crowd was growing more excited, Laura slowly pulled her top down and turned around. Then she made a "shhhh" motion, putting her finger to her mouth. The crowd hushed a bit. The music got lower. And then she did it. She pulled off her shirt. She didn't just pull it up, mind you. She took it off completely, dramatically tossing ...
... it out into the crowd (the guy who caught it kissed it as soon as it was in his hands). Mayhem ensued. The bouncers came out of the shadows and stood by the sides of the stage. Guys were now screaming. "Oh my God!!" yelled one. "Marry me!!" bellowed another. Even the women were down with this, giving her thumbs up, whistling, and shrieking. Completely uninhibited now, Laura pulled back her shoulders and jiggled her titties for the crowd. She smiled broadly as they roared with approval. She looked over at me and waved. Still bare-breasted, she slowly strutted to each side of the stage so everyone could take in her magnificence. Then she took a bow, and walked off stage as someone threw her a large towel. A bell started ringing. The emcee's mic sputtered back to life. You could hear him laughing. "I think we have our winner," he said as the crowd again exploded into hoots, hollers, and yelps. "We may as well just wrap this up now." We needed a bouncer to get us back to the car because Laura was so besieged with attention from men. The club had given her a sweatshirt to wear home and by then she had changed into her usual tennis shoes and was carrying her heels in a bag. She'd taken down the ponytail, too. No trace of the wild stripper was left. Instead the innocent schoolgirl was back. I remember shaking my head in disbelief. As we shut the car doors and the outside world became silenced, we both started to laugh. Heavily. Then I pulled out of the ...