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Phoenix Marie never joined the line. Men with contracts and champagne waited, but her eyes locked on one man. She moved to Mannie Coco. The lights caught her blond hair and the dress that barely held the weight of her curves. He set down his drink. She sank to her knees right there, lips parting for the thick head she had decided would be hers tonight. Balls heavy. She took them first, tongue slow, cheeks hollow. Each careful pull drew him deeper, until the length pressed against her throat. Then she opened wider, lips stretched, spit dripping. Her hands never stopped, sliding from shaft to sack, keeping him slick. She stood, turned, lifted the hem of her dress so the full curve of her ass came into view. Mannie stepped in. He drove deep in one hard stroke. She braced on the bar and met every thrust, hips rocking, tits swaying in time. He smacked the pale skin and the sound cracked through the music. She reached back, gripped him, pulled him closer until her walls clenched and pulsed. He followed right after, filling her in thick, hot pulses that spilled down her thighs when he pulled free. She smoothed her dress, smiled, and walked off the way she came. The deal was sealed.