A lap dance is really a battle. Trixie wanted to keep me hard, desirous, and paying song after song. I wanted her to take me to release as quickly as ...possible. If she can read my excitement and keep her tits and ass away from my groin when I'm near release then she gets more of my money. If I can fool her then I get to orgasm blissfully, albeit into my underwear, and keep more of my money. As the next song started, Trixie spread my legs and the battle began. She rose and removed her bra,. Or uska pati chudayi ni kr pata acche se vo bhot pyaasi thi. Fir hone laga fir mene use muh me lene ko kaha fir vo chusne lagi bhot maja aa rha tha fir mene use kutiya banaya nd dhire dhire chhodne laga or ab mene bola mujhe to gaand maarni h vo mujhe mana krne lagi fir mere force krne par vo maan gyi fir mene gaand pe lund lagaya or dalne ki koshish ki but bhot tight thi. Nahi gaya fir mene apne lund pe oil lagaya nd uski gand ki bhi acche se oil massge ki or use uski gaand spread krne ko kaha. I told him I always sleep naked so hopefully, that was not going to be a problem. He laughed recalling our days in college when I would sleep nude in the dorm. Dave undressed down to his underclothes and climbed into the bed nearest the, and I undressed and jumped in the other side. The room was bright with the snow illuminating outside the window and the bright parking lot lights. Dave talked, and it was clearly evident he was sad, depressed and feeling sorry about his life and the turns it. Her son strolled to the plate and the woman swayed toward me, our hips brushing together."I get so nervous when he bats, I usually can't watch."I slipped my arm around behind her and put my hand on her waist. "Don't be nervous. He won't get hurt with the helmet on and he's got as good a chance of doing something good as anyone else."In a soft voice directed at me, she said, "Yeah, I know the logic but you know how mothers are." She cupped her hands around her mouth and yelled toward home plate,.