More dances

Two hours later, Steve sees her come out of her booth for the sixth time since the start of the evening. The man accompanying her is paunchy, dirty, but the smile on his face leaves no doubt about the activities that happened just moments ago.

When she walks past him, she gives him the thirty dollars she owes him. She then goes to the bar, picking up another Jack Daniels edited by Anthony.

• Is business okay Maddy?

• Yes, she answers, blushing a little bit, savoring the **** flowing down her throat, making her forget the itch between her thighs as well.

• How many did you suck?

• Two or three…

• For real ? I don't like it when you lie to me!

• I'm not sure…. Five I think.

• You are a good little bitch ... just be careful, sometimes the police will come by ...

• The police ?

• Yes… don't get caught… you can't afford to get caught, right?

• No ... I need some money ...

• I understand ... I'm on your side ... if it's dangerous for you I can signal you if you want ...

• Oh yes ... thank you ... I don't trust Steve ...

• Steve is a good guy after all ... but he has to get everything to work ... he can't show his feelings ...

• OK…

• I can show my feelings… with my favorites…

• I see…

• You want to be one of my favorites?

• Yes…

• You have to be nice ...

She understands the hint, the taste of the cum swallowed six times already tonight returning to her mouth.

• I'm going to be nice… you want me to suck you right now? Behind the bar?

She is confused, sometimes losing all contact with reality.

• No, later… You mustn't do that here, he adds, smiling at her.

• Sorry….

• That's fine… go back to work, go suck some others… see you later… right?

• Yes…. Later….

• Are you going to suck some others guys?

  -Yes…

• Say it !

  -I'm going to suck some more guys, she mumbles softly.

• That's good, you're starting to take responsibility ... go ahead.