“You’re a funny guy. I could never make her laugh, but… I could make her squeal like a pig with my big black cock. Can you do that to her, prett... boy?”I elected to choose self-preservation and just shook my head no.“How do you like my name tattooed on your woman’s ass? Every time you stick it to her, you’ll remember I was there first.”With Todd getting more and more confrontational, I felt it was time to exit.“Well,” I said. “Nice chatting with you. I gotta take these drinks to the guests.” I. Vo ladka baar baar apne doosre haath mein pakde ek sex baton se unki gaand par strike kar raha tha. Tabhi vo ladka bola- kyun re randi, ab bata kaisa lag raha hai. Mujhe rok rahi thi chudayi karne se, ab bata kaisa lag raha hai..Mummy- are yeh aawaaz toh hema ke bete raju ki hai. Iska matlab hema aur raju bhi chudayi karte hain. Yeh toh badi hi pooja paath vaali aurat thi, jab bhi mein iske saamne chudayi karne ki baat karti thi toh mujhe yeh chup karaa deti thi, aaj kaisi randi bani huyi. On the drive to the club, my stomach was doing cartwheels. I was having very serious doubts about even being able to walk out on the stage. My plan was to go on fast and circulate through the small crowd. Lana had said there would only be a few close friends. I would bump a little here, and grind a little there. Touch a few girls’ cheeks, and get the hell out of there. Lana met me at the back door of the club. With my little bag in hand, I entered the dingy dressing room. It was more of a broom. For somereason this didn't bother me and as we kissed she was slowly undressingme and running her hands over my body. She knelt in front of me andpulled down my pants and thong. Then she kissed my pubic mound andlightly brushed her tongue over my clitty sending thrills allthroughout my body. She began licking along my cunny lips and when shegot to my clit she would finish with a light sucking.Within minutes I was so wet and horny that I could feel my juicesrunning down my thighs. Stopping, she.