Every eye was on her hand as she pumped it toward herself, rhythmically jostling the pair against her palm. She put her hands above her head and swung her hips to allow the remains of the dress to slide off her legs onto the floor. xxx 18 A man came up to the bar on her right and said, “How’s the table tonight?” She gave him a sly smile and replied seductively, “It’s been so hard, but that’s how I like it.” Her hand caressed the large, heavy pair of dice she was holding and every so slightly she bit her lower lip. She flaunted her ass to him with an exaggerated sway as she walked into the next room, and he closed his eyes to let the memory dance in his mind.
