Wait until she’s done, then pounce!

You stand there, pants tented, mouth open like an idiot, staring as the thong between her cheeks stretches thinner every time he yanks on it to pull her mouth onto his cock. You’ve no idea how long it takes but eventually you start to dance again, blending in with the sweating, surging crowd under the coloured lights.

Your throbbing cock strains against your underwear, unbelievably hard. You have to rub it to relieve the discomfort as you dance, watching and waiting. Finally he throws his head back, tugging hard on her gstring and you can tell he’s pumping a load of cum into her mouth, or probably throat.

She backs away and you see her giving him a few last cleaning licks as you move toward them.