Naturally all the guys wanted us to go to a hotel suite across the street with them after work, but the other dancer (insert fake name here) had a boy...riend who picked her up right after work, was always waiting, making sure all she did was dance. So we left them not really sure if they had a chance for something more real later. The more the $ flew, the more I let this one guy finger me while I stroked his cock from outside his dress slacks. He was a german businessman. A corporate guest of. That’s exactly how I felt. ‘So, Georgie-Girl, what’s that all about?’ She laughed. ‘Nan’s been calling me that since I was born. It was a song title and a movie way back when, and Nan thought it fit me just right. I’ve been Georgie or Georgie-Girl ever since.’ ‘Oh, sure. I’ve heard of it. I like it a whole lot better than someone calling you George,’ I admitted. ‘I never thought about it very much. I did notice that you always called me by my full name.’ I nodded. ‘Yes. I like it. I like the. She was fainted away again.Now he was unchaining my slut. She was now really weak i could hear on her moaning. He laid her down on the bed and fucked her deep throat and then in her pussy. She didnt seem to feel anything. Her pussy was so wide. I heard ass pounding. And i could listen to the symphony of her heavy pussy rings. He groaned like a pig while fucking my worthless slutslave. He slapped her from time to time in her face and said, your fuck hole is to sloppy you whore. I need to fuck. She then went to bathroom with her handbag and came back after a while she then kept her bag down. She was smiling I was a bit confused then I noticed her nipples were visible from her kurthi I could clearly see her nipples poking against her kurthi. I realized that this journey is going to become a memorable experience as she was smiling naughtily I some naughty thoughts were going on her mind.She then got up and went near the door I too followed her and stood near the door and told her to be.