Once inside, my assumption was correct, it was a sex shop and I was like a kid in a candy shop. Not that she wasn’t my type, but I guessed she was a little older, maybe mid 30’s, and if I was going to break down and buy a dance it probably wouldn’t have been from her. Milf porn I never had another dance reach down and squeeze my cock like that first one, but on several occasions, the dancers would either grind their asses on me, or rub their tits in my face and grind their knees or thighs on my hard cock until I actually came in my pants. Out of nowhere, some guy showed up and asked for my credit card and like a naive, horny man I didn’t think twice about handing it to him. I didn’t know the strip club etiquette but I assumed it was rude to get hard when a sexy half-naked woman is dancing for you, and on you. I spent the rest of our half an hour with unfettered access
