You lose on purpose

Bob moan out, "Ahh, yes you, ahh, lose again." His cum landed on his stomach.

You hated seeing his cum goes to waste, but you held yourself back from trying to lick his cum off of his stomach. Bob grin with his winning smile at you.

"So whore how are you going to dress for me." Bob say pulling up his pants.

"I won't spoil it for you." You say leaving his house.

...

The next day you arrive at Bob house in a trench coat hiding the school girl costume. You walk in seeing Bob sitting in a chair with just his boxers on.

You saw on his TV a blonde hair girl giving a lap dance to a white stud. You walk over to Bob who undid your trench coat to reveal your costume.

Bob smile feeling your ass and tummy. He then lick your stomach making your cock twitch. You sat face to face with Bob, then move your crotch against his. His cock grew hard very fast.

His big cock rub against your making you both moan at the same time. Bob grab the top of your body, squeezing your erect nipples threw the clothes.

You got up and put your ass against his cock. He grope your ass and smack hit hard.

"Come on shake that whore ass for me. I didn't beat you for you to give me a half ass lap dance." Bob said.

You look back at him, "Don't worry Bob I will give you the best lap dance ever."

You push your ass against his big cock. His cock twitch as you rub your ass against him. Then you pick up the pace fast, shaking and grinding against his cock making him cum in his boxers.

"That was good." Said Bob in a tired voice, "So what next?"