The audience groans, as she bends over, her clevage tempting over the fan. xxx you know.. She walks directly to you, as the hoots and hollars of the other men turn to jeers of jealousy. The song ends way too soon, as she grabs a large peacock fan and fedora from one of the girls walking around away. She shakes on your lap, collapsing back on your chest. “ohhh shiitt that ass…”
Your dick is begging for a lapdance from that ass, and its wish is granted as Lola struts from the back room, wearing a short, red, halter dress that has no back and very little skirt. “… She bends over, trapping your hands to the chair, her breasts in grazing your face as she moves to the music.










