Ever generous to her close friends, Taylor Momsen decided to surprise her bandmates in The Pretty Reckless. She was friends with a strip club owner and asked to have the place reserved one night for the four of them. It was quite a large ask, but Taylor's request was nonetheless granted in a heartbeat.
On the night of the reservation, the club was closed to the public with only the band and the staff allowed inside. The house lights were on, all the female employees were dressed in their typical uniforms, and the speakers were playing rock music from the 1990s. Taylor and the rest of the band were escorted to a table by the owner, who warmly welcomed the four musicians, showed them to a table, and offered to get them a round of whiskey shots. The drummer, Jamie, asked for a cocktail named for one of their songs. The owner cracked a smile but said nothing, instead heading off to get them their drinks. Just then, the owner remembered Taylor's other request. He turned back around, approached Taylor, and whispered something in her ear.
Taylor didn't reveal what he said when her bandmates asked. She gave only a vague reply, and thankfully they didn't press any further. Nor did they have to wait long for one of the female employees to come to their table with three shot glasses and a bottle of whiskey. On the house, as the woman informed them. The guys were confused as to why there were only three glasses, but then Taylor excused herself and headed upstairs.
On the upper floor were two rows of doors that led into private rooms. It didn't take long for Taylor to find hers - it was the one with two muscular men and the strip club owner standing outside its entrance. She approached the three of them with a big smile and introduced herself. After she learned their names, Taylor thanked the owner and went into the private room with her two new friends while the owner went back downstairs.
One guy locked the door behind them while the other flipped a switch that turned on the purple lightbulb in the ceiling. They then sat on the dark red couch, leaving a space in the middle for Taylor. Already feeling adventurous, Taylor took off her shoes and pants and took a seat in the lap of the guy to her left. She stretched out her bare legs and rested her shins on the other man's lap.
"You two are clean?" she asked in her low, husky voice.
When the two men nodded, she then said "Good. I haven't been fucked in weeks."
The man Taylor was using as her footrest excitedly reached into his pocket for a key, which he then used to open the drawer next to the couch. As he was taking out some condoms, Taylor raised her foot and placed it on the man's opposite cheek. She gently pulled her leg back to turn his head to face her.
"Save it for your turn," she told him. "I wanna suck your cock first."
Taylor lifted herself off the first man and sat on the couch. She watched both men stand up and hurriedly remove their clothes, beginning with their pants. Taylor started taking off her clothes at a slower speed, though she was fully undressed before the men could get impatient. She couldn't help but smile when she took another look at them. She couldn't help but laugh knowing they were both undeniably in awe of her naked body - her gorgeous face, her toned stomach, her slender legs, her small but perky breasts, her butt that was a perfect combination of tight and beautifully plump, and her shaved pussy. One of the men put his hand on Taylor's inner thigh and could already feel the warmth emanating from her soaking wet pussy. It pleased her to know they were as eager to get going as she was. Plus, they both had big, thick, fully erect dicks that Taylor could tell would be more than satisfying.
