Angle ordered a drink as the show pressed on, it served well to dampen his thirst for a time. He inwardly struggled to restrain himself watching the elegant vixen continue her show. Each pass her eyes seems to latch onto his with more and more provocative scenes. Until at last she again presented the prize and his eyes fixated before returning to hers. Shed gripped as if onto his shaft and traced the pole upward with a long slow lick. His glass began to slip...