I felt like he was undressing me with his eyes. As I lifted the trumpet to my lips, my chest strained against my top. His eyes immediately focused on ...y breasts.”“Miss Gallow, you say he was looking at you in a way that made you feel uncomfortable. Why then, did you not ask to reschedule your tryout? Why didn't you ask to come back accompanied by a friend?”“Sir, this was the one person who could make or break my band career. I wanted this very much. I didn't know very many people at the time. But, it is HER turn. Closing his legs back together, she walks up his body, straddling him on the bench, until her pussy is directly in front of his face. His eyes are transfixed on her smoothly shaved and glistening wet pussy. “MY turn”, she whispers to him. With her feet flat on the floor, on either side of his face, she lowers to a squat, so that her pussy meets his awaiting lips. His tongue eagerly spread her labia and drinks her honey. Teasing her clit with flicks and back between her. Nancy sat down and Ivy was stroking her, she lifted up her skirt and was rubbing the front of her knickers.Nancy moaned, I stood up and took all my clothes off, my hard erection stood to attention. Watching Ivy was such a turn on. She opened Nancy's thighs and ran her thumb up her crack, Nancy looked shocked. After a few minutes she said to Nancy "Lift your bum up" when she did she pulled her knickers off, she then ran her fingers up and down her box.Nancy was moaning but Ivy leaned in and. Not having the required frilly panties or stockings as yet. I announced this would soon be remedied and led them along a few streets to a specialist shop I have used before.As we moved away from the tattoo parlour, George made a rare mistake; he asked if we were not going to get the piercings done first. I glared back at him and said "Don't ever challenge my decisions, you wimp!" George immediately apologised and I took Esther by the arm sliding my free hand down her back and up under her.