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As usual, every Sunday she would go to the night club for that person. He is a well-known bartender in the club. He's pretty friendly, on average height of Asian people, well-built muscles, a nice smile, oh he's attractive.

Today, she wore a fitted mini dress in black; she decided to took a bra pad and panties as well, then cover it with a big sized white shirt which left the dress hid beneath. And she complete everything with a pair of beautiful black high-heel.

When she arrived at the club, it is pretty crowded already but her attention was only focused to find him. She smiled as she caught the figure of him. Her calm demeanor took her to his place. "Hello~" she waved her hand to him.

After a brief conversation, she stood up of the bar stool and lean to the table closer in order to make him could be hearing what she said, "watch me."
She pulled him closer to her while he could see her cleavage clearly beneath him. It was just a few second till the girl with raven wisp walked departed, headed to the dance floor with a pole on it. Some people followed her but she pushed them away to make her way freed.

On the dance floor, she leaned her back to the pole while her gaze was still pointed at him. Her figure was dazzling, breathtaking under the light which spotted on her. Under the light, her body line could be seen perfectly through the sheer shirt. She slowly trailed her hand across her shirt, loosen her button one by one leisurely. It was tantalizing everyone they would hold their breath every time she loose one of the button. Her breast pooped up to its cleavage, a perfect shaped one, in the proper size in which your hand can squeeze them sensuously.

She finally tore her shirt to the floor, her body still moved along with the music rhythm. She slipped her loose hair behind her ear and turned her body around; holding on to the pole and huddled her body slightly. Her line was tempting in that pose, her plump breast hanging beautifully, the ass was well-built is a perfect compilation of all. She waved her body in a slow movement, it was both of sexy and graceful. A wink to the handsome bartender before she walked ground to the dance floor and leaned her back against the pole. She seductively bowed her body vaguely and rub the gap between her butt to the pole. It was not a bold movement, but everyone peered at her.

She headed back to the bar stool, the bartender sat on the stool while crossed his arms. The girl leaned closer to him, leaving almost no space between both of them. She intentionally pressed her cunt against his knee. She looked up at him; a sudden unexpected whim that she curled down her dress a little and removed the pads inside. Her tits was slightly erected it was see through the dress. The two ignored people around them and she lifted up her dress; which actually only cover not more than 1/3 part of her thighs. Her hand movement was exquisite; she pulled off her panties at once and dropped them on the floor. She then sat on the table which freed from the glasses or bottles. A conspicuous gesture of her that she rolled up her dress slowly; showing her cunt with nothing covering it. She casually spread her legs as he cover her from other people's sight, leaving them into their curiosity.
"Mm~ Sir," she murmured between a soft rustle she let go. She slowly rub her pussy lips while looking at him; her other hand gestured vaguely to pull down her dress, showing her plump breast; it was soft, with erected rosy nipples. She bit her lower lip and parted her pussy lips, slowly touched her own clitoris which made her eyes closed on its own. "A-ahh~" she reclined her back, tipped her body in the luscious lust. Her fingers skimmed down to her sweet hole, the butterscotch pussy was already wet that she traced her finger down to her asshole. Her body quivered slightly as she rubbed on the asshole; a couple of moan escaped and she twirled her own nipple.

Her mouth was opened; and she parted her pussy hole open to let him see her inside.
"O-oh~ Sir... I will please you if you'd like to fuck me-" she paused her words as her fingers found a sensitive spot around the clit. She pressed her clit softly, "you can make love to me..." her body arched as she fasten her movement on her spots, she was hardly breathing; gasping for air while she tried to continue, "or fuck me hard."

Her hand reached a glass beside her while the man in front of her keep on staring; he did nothing but she realized the tension on his pants and his lustful eyes. She stopped twitching on her pussy but dilated them wide open, her other hand went to the pussy as well and stick an ice cube to her pussy. Thrust it in; let her tight pussy suck the ice cube while she moaned.

"You can also make your sex fantasy true with me,"
She bit her lip and keep looking at him while the ice cube melted and dripping out of the pussy. It was cold and almost made her feel numb.

"Aren't you the best bartender here? We have things we could be able to do with your bartender stuffs..."