He placed his hand on her face so she couldn’t speak anymore and with his other hand he jerked himself of, just for a moment and then he orgasmed. H... was moaning loudly, his cock throbbing as his sperm shot out over her face. He was panting loudly. He took a few deep breaths and then got up to look at the machines. ‘Well done.’ He said. He studied one of the wriggly lines. ‘Could have been better I guess, but well done for now.’ ‘Martin?’ Elaine asked once more. ‘What?’ He asked as if. It was about 2 mins later a rugged biker came and sat right beside me, He was started to ask me all kinds of question? Before I introduce myself to him,He told me his name was Art, This man was around 6'1 a good solid 220 with a dirty blonde hairwith a nice biker look beard. The time was around 11pm now as the place was Jam with Bikersand their chicks except Art. I can now see that Art was not enjoying himself at all with all the BikerChicks that were bothering him and me. He said hey Mike ". She began on my makeup.Foundation, setting powder, blush and eyeshadow. She outlined my lips andthen filled them in with a sexy red gloss. She applied eyeliner, finishingthe eyeliner with wings at the corners of my eyes. After highlighting mybrows she added false eyelashes. She added a pair of clip on hoop earringsand then the finishing touch. She placed a beautiful auburn wig on my head,it fell to about the middle of my back and she brushed it out carefully.After finishing with the wig and. ” argued the other.“Not possible. Have you seen any of the women in bars dance like that? The dancers of the city are good, but not on an international level, not when compared to the woman on stage.” argued the first guy.“You, my friend are wrong! I will prove it.” said the second guy.“Fine, Sherlock!”“Fine!” and they broke off. Clearly, both were drunk so no one knew if they were determined to find the identity of the dancer.Meanwhile inside the curtain,“Don’t worry boy, tonight I am going to.