James's POV captures every inch of Chloe's floral panties as she dances for him. She runs her hands over her body, caressing her curves, before grabbing his head and pulling it towards her crotch. He can feel her heat through the thin fabric, smell her arousal. She leans back, grinding on his cock, her panties getting wetter by the second. Suddenly, she stops, smirks, and spits in his face, leaving him humiliated and hungry for more.