Max gets a little hands on.

"Ohgod," Sketchy groaned as he watched Max's leather pants slide down her smooth legs. He thought he was going to cum right there as Max wiggled her ass slightly just inches from his face.

Max spun on her heel and looked down at Sketchy. He looked like he was going into shock as he stared at awe at her half naked body. His pants bulged as his cock twitched at the sight of Max. Oh god he had dreamed of this moment for so long. Countless nights spend jerking off while thinking of Max. All of it was coming true.

Max swayed towards him, her body moving in tune with the music that filled the club. The distance between them vanished as Max leaned over him, her lips barely skimming his ear causing his whole body to jerk. This was going to easier than she first though.

"You want me Sketchy?" Max purred into his ear as she slid into his lap. Her hips still gyrating with the music, grinding herself down into his hardon.

"Ohgodyes."

Max smiled, this wouldn't take long at all. Sketchy moaned loudly as Max trailed her hand down his chest before grasping his dick through his jeans. His eyes rolled back his whole body trembled as Max's hand slowly unzipped his jeans.

"This will be our little secret, Ok?" Max whispered to him as her hand snaked into his jeans. Sketchy could only nod as he felt her fingers wrap around his length. Max freed his cock from his pants. She stroked him gently rubbing her hand up and down him resting his cock against her lower stomach. His cock throbbed in her hand and she knew he was close.

"OhgodMax" Sketchy moaned as Max shifted her weight slightly her pussy rubbing against his balls as she did so. She had to make sure the camera couldn't see them. Sketchy had paid for a fuck, and if her boss found out she was willing to go all the way she would be fired, or worse. Confident that from the camera it would seem like she was riding Sketchy she turned her attention back to finishing what she had started.

"Hey Ahh" Max yelped as Sketchy grabbed his ass, grinding her body harder against his. Reminding herself she had to sell this performance she ignored the feeling of his fingers groping her behind. With slow steady strokes she began jerking Sketchy off.

Max's fist pumped up and down along his shaft. The ever increasing moans coming from Sketchys mouth, his hands gripping her ass even tighter, she knew he was close. Pressing the underside of his cock against her body she moaned into his ear.

"Cum on me"

Sketchy didn't need to be asked twice. His cock twitched and throbbed as he came. Groaning out Max's name as his cum shot onto her stomach. Max flinched as she felt his warm seed spill onto her. She wrinkled her face in disgust, she could of lived without that.

Max groaned as she looked down at herself. Evidently Sketchy had been saving quite a load for her. He had covered a good portion of her stomach with his jizz. Leaning over him she grabbed the bottom hem of his shirt and used it to wipe the mess off of her.

"You tell anyone about this and you're dead. Got it?"

"Uh huh" Sketchy replied dreamily. His eyes still closed as he relived the moment over and over again in his head.

Max stood up, and adjusted her panties giving any voyeurs watching would see. Grabbing her pants and jacket she left the small room. She shut the door behind her, happy to let Sketchy fantasize about her alone in the room. Turning around she started to head back to the dancers room only to be stopped by...