Ke note dancers ko pakdaate hain.Main bhi chut dikhati hun pr sab shows me nahin, khas private shows men jo ki mere mausaji hotels me karte hain. Jo n...ach hota hai vo ekal bhi hota hai aur group dance bhi, haan hum log nautanki bhi karte hain , nautanki bahut bhaddi aur ashlil hoti hai.Iss ke alawa drama bhi hota hai, naatk vo bhi double meaning wala aur uttejk.Kuchh naatk karne ke liye bhaade pr kalakar bhi mangane padte hain,.Aur ek baat bata dun ki hotels me hum jo private show dete hain. I my mind I was feeling nervous and wondering if I could go through with the plan I had devised.I arrived at the hotel about 7pm and headed for the restaurant for something to eat. The bar I was intending to visit was a short distance from the hotel, so easily accessible on foot. As a consequence after a bite to eat, I headed for the hotel bar and had a few drinks for some Dutch courage.At around 9 I headed for the gay bar. In my head I was clarifying with myself what my type of guy I would. Chloe licked and sucked his shaft with wanton abandon while she tickled his taint with her other hand. Noah’s grip on the bedsheets turned his knuckles white and he continued to groan. She alternated between sucking his cock and licking his balls until he exploded in a loud grunt, cumming in her mouth. Chloe greedily swallowed while she continued to milk him with her mouth.Eventually, she made her way back up his body, kissed his cheek, and nestled into his arms as they quickly drifted. She pulled a small dagger from a rag which was tied around her slender thigh. “Stay away,” she said shakily, “Don’t come any closer.” She started to slowly back away, stumbling over the old, rusted cans and parts of rubble. “I’m not here to hurt you,” Arthur said as softly as he could. She lowered her dagger slightly before raising it again as Arthur moved inside the shop. “What is your name?” He asked as he came closer to her. “Lindsay,” she replied sharply. “I like that name,” Arthur.