"Honey, you pay me $210 a night. You are renting the stage. You work for tips. When you talk to guys between set's you get them to buy drinks. On ...the drinks they buy you 70% I keep and you get a kick back of 30%, and your drink is free, but then again, your drink will be non-alcoholic, but at the regular price. The going rate for lap dances at my club is $50. You get $25 and I get $25." said Bert."I thought I got paid?" said Candy."Hello, yes you do. Its called tips. Honey, you are going. Woh bahut rich businessman ka beta tha. Uske father USA mein rehte the aur har 6 months mein India aaya karte the. Uski mother ka kuch saal pehle dehant ho chuka tha.Uske father ne dusri shaadi bhi kar li thi jinse unhe ek beti bhi thi. Meri family ko woh jara bhi pasand nahi tha kyuki woh rich aur bigda hua tha. Uske school mein bahut girls se affairs ho chuke the. Usne kaiyo ko to choda bhi tha. Yahan tak ki apne paise ke bal par usne hamari English teacher ki bhi school mein chudai ki. "I'm almost afraid to touch you," he confessed. "Afraid that you're just going to melt away." He pressed her body closer and put her head on his shoulder. The music went on, and the girl whispered, "Do you know what I'd like right now?" "What?" "A nice cool glass of Coca Cola. Coke. It's the drink for everybody all the time." She laughed then reverted to her shy self. Wallace hated the commercials but . I started pounding her ass for all I was worth and starting cumming and couldn't stop. James was grunting and moaning and trying to shove his cock deeper into Tina's mouth and she was struggling to try to breathe while she swallowed gob after gob of James hot sperm. Her pussy was squirting and her ass was contracting around my cock and I thought I would hyperventilate, I was gasping for breathe so hard. We, all three, were in our own universes. Tina was muffled but, she was making a hell of a.