I was thinking it was the perfect place for me.I remeber being so scared the first time I had to dance. I was wearing astrapless ruffle top, green g-s...ring, a tutu with ruffles, and clearplatform sandals with clear straps. They announced my name, I got onstage, walking with confidence in my 6 inch heels. I was under thespotlights so I couldn't see much. A few figures lost in a thick cloud ofsmoke. Guided by the music, I started to slowly sway my hips and soon mytraining with Candy came back to. ---“Ean,” I whispered as the ending credits scrolled up the television screen in the black room. Montana was to my other side leaning over with her head sleeping on the arm rest of the couch. My own tired head laid gently on Ean’s arm.“Hmm?”“You can do whatever you want to them and they would only like you more,” I said softly. “Don’t worry. This whole weekend will be so boring for everyone if you hide away in your room all the time.” I watched in silence as more meaningless names moved up the. We were now 69ing. We enjoyed the position for a while while Sam licked my arse out and I sucked his dick. I got up and into 'diggy style' position before I was penetrated by Sams dick. He wasted no time in giving my arse the dick that it craved. His hips were thrusting in and out and his dick inside me felt amazing. I started to moan in pleasure as did Sam. His thrusting was getting harder and harder. Sam pulled his dick out of my arse and I turned around and put it in my mouth. I took the. It's getting old," she frowned as she said it. Her face was flushed, whether from getting horny, or embarrassment, I couldn't tell. I leaned in and whispered, "O.K., I just know what I like, and I can't help but notice how intense you react when I'm buried balls deep in your tight little ass." "Here he comes", she said. "Who?", I asked turning to look over my shoulder in the direction she was looking. The young bartender ambled up and thanked us for the beer and introduced himself. I introduced.