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Chloe restraint herself, even though she felt tempted by Anthony

Tom said with a lack of confidence in himself, seeing his blonde girlfriend's eyes lingering on the behemoth of a cock in front of her. "Of course, Chloe will pick mine. What 19-year-old white girl is going to pick a 38 old black dick when they have this?"

"Look at your tiny tool and let little Chloe touch my real cock. Take hold and make sure to feel me deep. So when your mom and I go have sex, you can remember how this would've felt instead of you." Anthony messing with Tom and her brother.

His cock is on full display. Not caring about if Chloe or her brother sat anything. He owns a large nightclub that many famous actors and actresses come to. Only a few years back, Anthony got a small dosage of Miley Cyrus during her bad girl era. He remembers annihilating the Hanna Montana starlet's tight pink pussy. Now he has his sight on blonde Chloe.

"Haha... I'm just kidding. Why don't you kids come to my nightclub? I'll let you drink some of my good beer, wine, and whatever your heart desires." Anthony puts his cock away letting her off the hook of picking who has the best cock. He knew she'd pick him. He had plans for later at night.

"Thank god," her brother shouts. He turns and walks inside the house leaving his half-naked sister in her bikini.

Tom looked embarrassed, she didn't come to his penis defense immediately, can't believe she won't pick his smaller penis over Anthony's monster. He leaves the side of Chloe grabbing the clothes.

As Anthony leaves to go have some fun with her mom and talk about possibly getting a quick blowie. He hears Tom in the background.

Tom has a little pout on his face and says, "Good riddance. Let's go out and have a late lunch, Chloe. My treat."

Chloe isn't happy with his behavior but smiles back. "What with the attitude. Why are you mad? That guy didn't mean any harm. He likes to have some fun and besides my mom hasn't had a man in his life since divorcing my dad."

"Whatever," replied Tom. "Let's go."

"Alright," her cheeks turned crimson. She's upset Tom can't act normal and have a laugh at a joke. That was a joke by Anthony right, she thought.

Chloe follows him to his car with a sour expression. Tom gets inside the driver's seat and drives his white BMW out the driveway.

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That night Chloe and Tom swing by Anthony's club. Chloe decides to wear something casual yet trendy and hot at the same time.

She is wearing a tight short jean cut-off skirt, a simple white tank top, and knee-high black boots with brown fur, her blonde locks pulled up in a messy ponytail. They walk into the club holding hands. A great entrance into a place she never thought her life was gonna take a path to.

After spending a few minutes being introduced to so many C+ famous list stars, it overwhelms her that so many low-level stars are here. She wonders if she is the biggest one that steps in here in a while. Tom gropes her little ass, trying to make sure she understands that she is his. Not trying to lose his beauty to Anthony or his beast cock.

Anthony

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