He managed to get some guys to pony up for one of Monica’s stripping parties. She hardly talked about them anymore, but part of the attraction was t...e infrequency of the event. Once every two months. Otherwise, it became routine. But this was a different situation. Monica hadn’t danced in months—well, she hadn’t danced for any of the boys for a while. Once a month, after school, usually on a Friday, Houlihan had her strip for him. After she was naked, he tickled and spanked her, giving her. Her pussy was clean shaven and just so thick. I took a glance which then turned into just stare. Out of no where this k** walked by and said he wanted to go home talking to my "friend". She told him to give her a minute while she asks me for price checks. She then asked me to reach further and wanted to know the price the tennis balls which was right underneath her right leg. I gently reached under her and grabbed on of the packs of the tennis balls. Doing so gave me a whiff of that delicious. I was sure if, for whatever reason, he graced me with his gaze, he would see a crazy woman. I hardly had time to care before he actually did look. It was a brief moment of eye contact, but it was enough to squeeze the air out of me, the smile fell off my features, replaced with a look of absolute... Shock? Maybe stronger than shock. But then his eyes continued past, reading the expressions of my fellow fans. I thoroughly enjoyed his show and experienced everything I had anticipated in the. I reached up and pulled on my big nipples and ground my hips in little circles. Slowly more went it. I raised up on it withdrawing almost all of it then sat back down. I was working on a rhythm. I could feel my orgasm building again. I was pinching my nipples and picked up the pace. I was slamming down on it when suddenly I felt it hit bottom and looked and saw I had taken the entire 10 inches. My head exploded with pleasure and I convulsed in orgasm. I rolled to my side shaking and jerking.