Then I went out to the bar wearing just friend my half thong and heels. I really do enjoy walking around fully clothed people when I’m naked. Okay I had the half thong on but it only covered the very top of my slit and even that was exposed when I pulled the thong up after about an hour. If the boss or any of the other staff noticed they didn’t say anything. Some of the customers certainly noticed; I guess that it’s hard not to when I’m stood only millimetres from their faces. Realising that my pussy wasn’t covered is always a good indication to the men that I’m open to a bit of groping and I soon lost count of the fingers that had played with my pussy. Some of the men asked me what my name was and I always told then that it was Lolita. You can imagine what some of them were thinking and some even said a few things. If only they’d put their brains in gear they would have quickly realised that the club would never employ underage girls. Another thing that I started doing that night was giving lap dances. One of the more experienced girls explained everything to me, what I can and can’t do, what the punters can and can’t do, and what the bouncers will do. She even let me watch her giving one. I’m pretty sure that she didn’t realise that my thong didn’t cover my pussy because if she did I’m sure that she wouldn’t let me do it; but she did, and little old me soon had a customer. For the first couple of dances that I gave I stuck to the rules but when the bouncer didn’t stick his head round the curtain I let the guy finger me and play with my tits. It’s a good job that there is a time restriction on those dances because if they had been any longer the bouncer would have heard me cumming. In between everything that I was getting up to, I managed to watch a bit of the show. I saw Daniella and another girl performing on the metal poles, then making use of the men’s poles. They were the same 2 men that I’d been fucked by the last time that I was at the club. Before I knew it the time was 3 a.m. and everything started to wind down. The boss came out of his office, gave us our pay and reminded those of us who were taking part in the show the following evening of what time we had to be there. I went to the changing room and saw Daniella and one of the men having round 2 of the earlier fucking sessions. I got changed and left. It was again near lunchtime when I woke up and the first thing that I did was to phone Pau and asked him about body painting artists and hypnotists. He told me that he knew one guy who often painted girls before they went clubbing so he must be reasonably good. Pau told me that he’d phone me back adorable in about an hour with phone numbers and addresses. I went and had a shower then put a strings only thong on and went over to the café. This time though, there were other customers there and one of the women looked as though she was about to explode when she saw how hooker little I was wearing. First sex tape she had a go at me, calling me a slut and other names then she had a go casting at Manuel for letting me go there. Manuel went on at her in Spanish then told her that I was only a kid and that it didn’t matter what I wore. That made me wonder just how old Manuel thought that I was. When he brought my breakfast out we had a little chat in Spanish. He called the woman an interfering old cow who should keep her nose out of other people’s business. I laughed and said that she probably had nothing better to do. Manuel said that he’d told her that kids should be able to wear whatever they wanted so I asked him how old he thought that I was. One hand was being used to eagerly poke two fingers in and out. “I need to taste your juices” she told the blinking eyes and bent to brush her lips along Milena’s smooth thigh up to adorable the groin and licked delicately at her cunt casting and belly, spreading shaven lips to delve deep into the warm crevices. Do you think I'm old?” I turned. Over the next twenty minutes, we put together a quick plan of action. “Yes, of course. “He’d just love the shit out of that, wouldn’t he? I climbed up beside friend her not knowing what was next. I whimpered, my cunt rejoicing every time Stacie slammed into me and filled me. She fucked me hard. The feeling of power turned me on big time. The shop was an adult bookstore with a doorway with stairs leading up to the first floor. Mom came into the living room 40 minutes later dressed as I had requested. “Okay, but just a few.” she said. “I might be able to fix it. “Jesus, are you going to flash your twat sex tape at me?” We had just got done hanging my lights and in the midst of hanging the streamers. Watch that video while you relax.” She had perfectly tan skin, a fit, flat stomach, and long legs. “Meaning, we started to masturbate together. Perfect I thought. I thought to myself, why didn’t she just take his spunk in her mouth if she was going to eat the cum anyways…. "Go on ahead. ‘Well bud, age took hooker you to bed earlier than you should have. I then leaned back up off the table and pulled my panties up, then after fixing my gown, I walked over to him and and with a little giggle said to him, "You dirty Old man, I'm your granddaughter, I'm not going to say anything and you better not either, but you ever do that to me again, without an invitation, I will beat your fucking old ass and then throw you on my embalming table." She had a sudden intake of breath as she felt her juices flowing. Tom, leaned over and told Mike that we were going to leave.