For whatever reason Kimmy had come across Benny and Donny's radar. The two Latin coke dealers loved the innocent quality she had. She was the typical homecoming queen type. The type of girl guys grew up fantasizing about. Long blond hair and a tight little body. She was curvy but not in an over the top type of way. She looked like the type of girl who dated the captain of the football team then went off to college and hooked up with a med school student. When she shook her thong covered ass in Donny's face he would slip into a fantasy of bending her over a couch while her terrified husband watched him fuck her tight snatch. The husband would be named Chad or Todd or some other pussy white boy name. He would watch in fear and hatred as his wife was stretched out by a real dick. Shame would wash over the husband and Kimmy as her body surrendered to the orgasm he stole from her. Donny would wipe his big dick clean with her plain white panties and Donny would throw them in the boyfriend's white face. Donny would dress while Kimmy recovered still bent over the couch. The boyfriend too scared and ashamed to move would just sit there with the jizz soaked panties in his lap. Donny let his load fly in his pants as Kimmy ground her panty covered pelvis in his crotch. Donny liked the quick flash of revulsion in Kimmy's eyes before she remembered Donny was a VIP at the club. Donny lied seeing her bury her emotions as his seed seeped through his pants to her naked flesh.

Donny was really excited to see Kimmy exposed in a public setting. And Rich's wicked idea of her in a cheerleading outfit was perfect. Rich was a grade A pervert and the idea just built on its self. The MILFy Raven could play the part of the coach. Raven was only in her early thirties but that was several years older than any of the other girls. Raven dyed her hair jet black and had porcelain white skin. In the lights of the strip club, she almost glowed. Her bright white skin was the perfect canvas for the many colorful tattoos she had. Tattoo artists loved working on her and several of her tats were in portfolio books of the artists who had done them. Her body was tight from isometrics in the gym. She had small breasts with bright pink nipples that were barely darker than her perky breasts. Her small breasts weren't subject to gravity the way the big ones were and her body was as sexy as it had ever been. She had a waif-like waist. and long lean legs. She of course always wore black to contrast her skin.

Dillon had to pick one more girl to round out the three girl formula they had decided worked so well the last time. Dillon knew who he wanted to choose. The tall amazonian black stripper. Ashantay looked every bit the African warrior woman from the Ashanti tribe that had inspired her stage name. Dillon had a special grudge against strong black women and was looking forward to getting his hands on her big black ass. Ashanti was clearly hired because of her ass. White men who had grown up watching rap videos celebrating big cocoa booties loved watching Ashantay shake her stuff. There were a lot of nights that crowds of grown-up frat boys would make it rain when Ashantay dropped into a split. She could flex her buttocks to the thumping techno beat the D.J. picked. Candyass suburbanites chanted like O.G.s and fantasized about checking off a junk in the trunk ghetto queen from there sexual bucket list. Ashantay always wore the lightest of thongs that popped against her shiny dark brown skin.

After seeing how excited the old man from the beach got when staring down Gingers wild bare fire crotch, it was decided to target a location with an abundance of old men. The park where they gathered to play chess in the shade of an oak grove. There was a decent sized field close enough that the old men would have a good view of the action if they were wearing their glasses. Their reactions should be delightful as all the young stripper flesh was exposed.

The old men did not disappoint. Dillon had his sister Britney and her friend from high school Ashley infiltrated the chess tables under the guise of learning the game. The old men were thrilled that the young ladies had taken an interest. They were happy to interact with them. The old men thought nothing of it when the girls started using their cell phones to record their lessons. Some of the old men took on the persona of cheeky naughty grandpa offering to let the girls sit on their laps. Or they threatened to tickle them. Britney was offered a piece of candy if she were to retrieve it from a pocket. It was a little creepy but it made for a great set up so the girls rolled with it. The old men loved the opportunity to act cheeky with young ladies for the first time in decades. The old men really stepped up there game when the trio of strippers in disguise took their places in what was going to be called the ambush zone.

Kimmy got the attention of the old men immediately. She and Ashantay were in matching red Cheerleader outfits. Kimmy had the classic all American look the men had grown up with. The look posters used to sell them yo-yos and hula hoops back in the day. Raven looked the part in her sip up tracksuit. Raven's Tattoos were all covered so nothing looked a miss. She looked just like a cheerleader coach. Not that anyone was paying much attention to Raven when Kimmy was bouncing about in her short pleated skirt. One of the men openly prayed for wind. This brought a huge round of laughter. Ashantay suddenly stole the show by launching into a series of gymnastic flips, to the surprise of everyone involved in the shoot. Ashantay's brief panties were visible many times in the routine much to the delight of the old men. The lone exception was the old black chess player. He looked uncomfortable with this group of men ogling the young girl who reminded him of his granddaughter. The men were very excited by Ashantay's large derriere especially her but cheeks that were clearly hanging out from her panties. They were really hoping that Kimmy would launch into a similar routine to see her panties as well. It would be a real treat they would cherish.

Between Kimmy's classic good looks and Ashantay's ass no one noticed as Dilon approached Ashantay. Ashantay had her ample rear end pointed at the group of old men. Like lightning, Dillon snaked his hand up her short skirt and yanked her panties down her thighs. He then flipped her skirt up so the old men were treated to her big naked booty. The men were shocked. Dillon started spanking Ashantay's bare ass repeatedly. He continued until Raven approached him yelling. Her acting wasn't the best but it was enough to convince the old men it was real. They weren't prepared for what happened next. Raven had her hands on her hips and was rolling her neck in mock anger when Dillon shot his hand out and grabbed the zipper on Raven's sweater. The zipper was at Raven's waist in an instant. She hadn't been wearing a bra so her bare titties were out in the open. The old men were having a hard time making out Raven's light pink nipples from her light pink breasts. The mixture of excitement and confusion was captured on the girls' cell phones. Raven's acting was not very good as she ran around in circles pretending to feel violated.

The star of the show was to be Kimmy of course and Dillon's other accomplice was standing behind her. He grabbed the bottom of Kimmy's uniform top and pulled it over her large breasts. Kimmy screamed to get the attention of the old men who were delighted to see Kimmy's big bra covered breasts. Dillon careful not to block too much of the old men's view grabbed the cups of Kimmy's lacy bra and yanked them below her breasts. Kimmy was momentarily annoyed at the ripping sound from her bra quickly recovered and played the part of the screaming victim. Dillon used one hand to flip up the front of Kimmy's skirt over her waist and pulled the front of her panties down so it was obvious she wasn't a real blond. Then to make up for Ravens bad acting Dillon ran his fingers through the folds of Kimmy's exposed pussy lips. He felt a deep twinge in his mostly useless manhood as Kimmy half gasped half squeeled at the unwelcome touch of her most private place.

Dillon and friends with camcorders spread out in the park made a break for the waiting van. Delighted in another successful outing. Dillon was on the phone to Rich before the van door closed. Rich was looking forward to a coke party while they watched the raw footage. Britney and Ashley didn't need to rush away and were able to capture the dirty old men's reaction to so much young female flesh on display. They even caught the strippers walk of shame as they headed to there car after being displayed so publicly.

Back the club, Rich had eagerly set up a party in the VIP area to view the raw footage from the park. Donny and Benny were happy to join in the festivities. At Rich's suggestion, the girls joined them as they looked over the footage. The girls reluctantly performed lap dances for Rich and his dealers as Dillon and his crew slowly played the tapes from the various camera's Britney and Ashley taking detailed notes of where the highlight time stamps on the tapes. They were on their way to learning to edit low budget gonzo porn.

Kimmy, Raven, and Ashantay didn't love being passed between Rich and the dealers. Rich was greedily hogging whichever girl was being featured on screen at the moment. Donny was annoyed whenever he had to end his turn with Kimmy. The cheerleader schtik was really turning him on. The trio laughed at Raven's terrible acting when her pert pink breasts were exposed. Everyone Marveled again at how athletic Ashantay was as she flipped through the air. Kimmy was upset still at Dillon for sliding his fingers through her soft folds. She liked seeing it on film even less then she liked remembering it. The fact that Rich was grinding his erection between her ass cheeks while it played didn't help either. Rich grunted barely resisting the urge to cum when he heard the sound Kimmy made as Dillon stole a feel of her sex. He shoved her off before he made a mess of his slacks. Donny loved seeing that and declared it the best part. Dillon offered to let him smell his fingers. Donny instead rose and took Kimmy by the hand and pulled her to Rich's office. If Rich thought to protest on the scared Kimmy's behalf the look Benny gave him kept him as Quiet as everyone else in the room had just become.

Benny broke the silence by asking Dillon what he had in mind for the next installment. Dillon was thinking about it when Kimmy's not so pleasant audible response to what was happening in the office started to bleed out into the Hallway. Dillon wickedly suggested something bull related. As the thought of Donny behind the door ran through his head. The guys in the room started spitballing. Rednecks, rodeo, daisy dukes, mechanical bull, sundresses, halter tops. The ideas were really flowing. The girls all sat stunned that the guys all ignored Kimmy's situation. Benny announced he was happy with the plans and they should work it out amongst themselves before joining his brother in Rich's office.

To be continued.