I stood on my tippy toes a couple inches away from the pole before spinning with my hand still remaining firm on the metal. I then leaned back against it with my foot against my knee, that caused men to throw money. Then I stayed in the air revealing all of myself as my legs spilt into a V shape. The shout couldn't get any louder once I spin around and down the pole until my legs froze in the splits. Finally, the music ended and once again, my sight fell on the man. He was wearing a smirk on his face. I walked off the stage and could hear cheers of all the men in a foreign language. Suddenly, my path was blocked. I looked up and saw the same mystery man I had seen while I was dancing. "I want a private dance, Principessa" ******************************************************** "Fuck, Sandro!" I shouted. "Yes hermosa, scream my name. Let everyone know who this tight pink pussy belongs to" His lips found my neck where he left open mouthed kisses until once again, I came hard. I felt my whole body let out its sexual frustration. He continued to fuck me hard until he released inside the condom. Slowly, he picked me up off his dick and laid me down before throwing away his second condom of the night. "Round three?"