“What’s your stripper name?”
“I’m Georgia,” I said. Porn “Oh, god,” I moaned, my pussy clenching down on Velvet’s fingers. I squirmed there, loving every moment of her rubbing at my clit. It was so hot to watch. This thud-thud drummed beneath my chest. “Who wants to get wet?” Velvet asked. The world melted away as my boobs jiggled in my top. This heat rushed through me. I hovered on the verge. A new song was played. Today, was career day. I would squirt so hard. I groaned, my snatch squeezing down on her twat. Kiss. The money landed on my tits, the green paper sliding over my heaving boobs. I rubbed fiercely at my partner’s clit and she squealed in delight. I swallowed at how gorgeous she was, her brown pigtails framed her face.
