I wanted more. Please fuck me, I silently begged the air. I rocked my hips back and forth letting his hard cock slip ever so slightly into me. Michae... suddenly grabbed my hips and rolled me onto my stomach and pressed his hips into me. His cock never separated from my body. He lifted my bottom up so I was kneeling with my ass in the air and my chest on the bed. He thrust into me. Slap His hands tightened on my hips. Slap, Slap. A moan escaped my mouth. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. I could taste. I stood behind her and started kissing her neck her back she kept moaning. Then I slid down her pallu and started to press her boobs over her blouse and removed her saree totally.She turned around around and removed my t shirt and pushed me on bed and came on top of me and started kissing me again. Between this her hands went towards my penis and she started to press it over my pant.Then I pushed her beside and started to kiss her neck and gone down towards her cleavage and started to suck her. We just made small talk, talked about movies, tv shows, and music, and they told me stuff that happened at school - where they apparently mirrored their relationship when not home. They told me how they became friends; Jelly had defended Allie when some bullies trashed her for being too skinny, and Allie, an A student, subsequently helped Jelly out with her grades (by cheating and giving her answers, I guessed), and the rest was history.At the third beer, Allie fell asleep on the couch, and. “Go ahead, slide it in. The money, that is,” she added with a giggle. “Don’t worry, it counts. I’m a stripped here on the other nights.”I awkwardly did so, stuffing it in and quickly pulling away. Britney lowered her skirt back down and made another check across my shirt.“Now,” she began as she placed her hands on my chest, “please know that this is not standard for a lap dance. Don’t expect it of any other strippers unless you are lookong to get kicked out or roughed up by a bouncer. Or both..