Kirsten gave a whoop as her round breasts, with their puffy nipples and satisfying orbs came loose and swayed freely with her body as she swayed freel... to the beat. She could see Paul’s stare. And she laughed. Paul was so fucking uptight. What did it fucking matter what he fucking thought? She was up for it, whatever he fucking was. Through the sweat that drained off her forehead onto her eyes she could just about see other eyes on her coming from the other dancers, but they were just the ones. Her breaths quickened, shocked into disbelief, even pushing at the bump, in her panic she even did her best to try and dismiss it as nothing more than gas. Her fingers sunk deeper into her skin until they felt something hard, then it moved at her touch, her hands reflexively snapping back with a gasp in alarm. She whimpered from the sensation, frantically looking about for any kind of help, screaming for someone to hear her in her desperation. Her panic only surged further when kept growing. More

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