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Chapter 11

I am feeling a bit hot. Should I sit on his lap and have a drink?

I am a bit thirsty...

I hesitantly move towards him, trying to keep my eyes away from his gaze as i knew he had that smile of his I knew so well. His disgustingly cocky smile that always irritated me, but as I saw it in the corner of my eyes now it only made this situation even more erotic to me. I could feel myself getting weaker at the knees.

I put one leg down to his right as my heart was beating ever faster, and my other leg went to his other side. I felt his arms wrap around my waist, pressing me closer to him, and I didn't resist

As soon as I'd lowered myself on his lap i could feel it. Something long, hard, poking from his pants. It shocked me so much I almost jumped off his lap.

... almost.

I grabbed a beer from his hand as quickly as I could, **** to try and distract myself from what I was feeling. Henry's was nowhere near as big as this.

I nearly choked as I felt Nick lean forward and kiss my tits, but I couldn't allow myself to be distracted even more by his manly-I mean... Particularly large dick.

"Nick, no, sto-"

I yelped as I felt his hand smack my ass, hard enough to make me jump forward a bit, but his strong arms held me back down in place.

"What did I say, fat ass? From now on, you call me 'daddy.'" He said, continuing to kiss my breasts.

I huffed in frustration, "D-Daddy..." But my words were lost in moans before he pulled away, his hands still on my ass, rubbing each huge cheek softly, as if he was appreciating every single inch.

"Dance for me, fat ass. Give me that lap dance right now."

My breath was shaky, and I could feel myself getting more and more wet by the second. I wanted to tell him to fuck off and to end this now, but he'll have the video...

And besides... His dick is sort of making me really excited...

Can I really give this pervert a lap dance?

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