The strip clubs security must have taken the evening off. Chanel Preston's set began innocently, but evolved into smth completely different. Chanel's got the body of a dancer/stripper and the face of an angel. However, there's smth to be told about a dancer that goes the additional mile. Chanel, out of a doubt, is this club's highest earner and this babe's now confronted with an issue: To engulf or not to fuck an anonymous black wang that's coming via the glory hole wall. A pont of time if hesitation occurs right previous to this babe gags and spits on that huge anonymous black schlong. The lack of security and management turns a quickie" into a prolonged orall-service that morphs into raw fucking. Chanel Preston's breasts shake and quiver as that anonymous black patron's large black schlong does its damage to her snatch. The constant friction leaves that black stranger with no other option than to detonate its contents all over Chanel. Hopefully this club doesn't serve food,or else the health department would shut 'em down for shit like this."