His hands ran the length on my back–gliding down it’s natural slope and around my ass. xxx full hd “What are you waiting for?” I asked with a devilish smile. His tempo was fast and furious, and I knew if he kept it up, he’d blow. I was popular among the regulars–a favorite for a few. He held on tight as I slid myself up and down, speeding up and shortening the strokes. As he stripped, I stretched my skirt over my butt and down my legs, kicking the fabric away. He kept on sucking while my body quivered and head thrashed. After a string of lap dancing, I left the club with a fat purse and wet pussy. My pussy didn’t moisten until I made physical contact–riding on a lap or hands feeling me up.
