Keep the outfit on.

Ari starts to walk to the shower, but Jack keeps a firm grip on her wrist. "I like you better dirty." She grins and gives him a little spin, fast enough to make the skirt flare out and give him a quick view of her ass. "Don't look surprised, you should know I never wear panties on stage."

Ari tosses her hair. "I should probably leave this pony tail in, right Jack?" He just nods. "And my heels.... on?" He nods again.

"This top is so warm though, I think I should take it off...." She runs her hands over the swells of her tiny tits, still looking great as she rubs and squeezes them together. Jack takes a seat on the couch as Ariana stands in front of him and slowly peels the shirt over her head until she tosses away, showing him her perfectly tanned tits, with perky nipples pointing directly at his face.

He leans forward and starts licking and biting them while she moans happily. "I think I still have enough energy to ride that cock if you can keep it hard...." Jack smacks her ass for that comment. "Or you can put my legs around your head..." she muses while Jack feasts on her tiny tits.