Finally, a break! She could do nothing but enjoy herself. She began to buck her hips spastically, unable to control the way her body responded to such expert attention. “You like this girl?” she asked, her voice sounding slurred. Suddenly she realized that Larry was stroking his own cock; she turned to face it just in time to hear him cry out in triumph as he splattered her face with his own sticky goo. Sabrina will get you started—ask for her.”
“Okay,” Tina replied. In fact, when we came over the other day, we were told to give him two options. She tried to make sure they didn’t notice her doing it, but after every dance she gave, the girl would place at least $10 in his tip-jar. Trust me.”
Tina pondered this. Someone had dropped it off.
