Lap Dance

Leaning over the desk with my bottom jutting out, panties skewed around my ass and thighs, still doing a slow grind for my cohort behind me with his dick kind of bouncing around me. As I continued my lean over the desktop I thought about a change of pace, just for the moment at least. We need a dick dancing thumping, a change from the Marvin Pontiac we had just listened to and fucked to– in various situations, positions, bend me over, slow spank me, and smash my face into pillow postures played out to the backdrop of bluesy strange humored slow cries of pain in love that Pontiac belts out.

When the song began to hit I began to bounce my ass against him at a faster dirtier pace, I could easily feel his dick through his pants, still hard from all the playing we had been up to all day. Bouncing there for a moment, lowering my ass even more, so I could lift his dick up with the angle and bounce it in-between my two round cheeks. It was silly and fun. My ass still bumping to the beat, I moved in a laid-back manner, turning around and slowly began my descent down his body, pulling my breasts across his chest and then his cock as I lowered myself toward the floor. I positioned myself before him, feeling my panties being stretched from their crooked location of not covering my ass nor below my knees either, my thigh spread around his body.

Reaching the level of your dick; I stroke its thickness through the light weight fabric covering, gave a lick then pulled it from behind the fabric covering. You sprang out quick with comical force. With no hesitation, your cock is mine. Moving to the song I fuck you with my mouth to the beat. Overcome with a feeling of playful, bouncy, mischievous naughtiness, and my mouth filled with the vivacity of yummy cock. I felt like a stripper, but I was stripping with my mouth on his cock, a true lap dance. I bounced and bopped my ass to the song, while working your cock with my mouth. Slipping in and out of imagining you are actually fucking me and not my mouth, this makes me even more excited and enthusiastic, with my mouth behaving like my pussy would. It became  playful, a bit rough, fast paced, side to side, dance on your dick kind of blow job.

When the song ended I raised from my squat still moving to the next song, I straightened my abused panties and teasingly shook my ass around around your cock. What good lap dance  I can give.

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