Gasolina

"Gasolina.....", the song blared. Kev shook his hips making his gargantuan cock and balls sway back and forth. "Relax your body, put a little life into your movement, and loosen up for fucks sake. You're stiff as a board! I want to see that ass shake", Olga hollered. Kev listened to the beat of the song and tried to loosen his hips, put his hands on his waist, and started to caress his hips. Doing it reminded him of strippers he would see when he would frequent the club.

Now he was the one on display for all to see. He thought to himself if this was truly better than being thrown into jail. All of the dark figures on the catwalk were hooting & hollering as the song continued to play.

At that moment, Olga came behind Kev and slapped his butt so hard that the noise echoed throughout the building. "Damn, that ass can clap", she responded while chuckling.

"Song is over halfway done. I want you to do a dance move for me..." Bri said intriguingly.