" Jenny advised. She had Seema repeat each move before moving on to the next. Even though it embarrassed her deeply to shake her tight little ass and...thrust her ample tits out toward an imaginary customer, Seema knew she had to become a good exotic dancer. She could not allow Tamraj to have a reason to let her family and friends see the pictures he had just taken. Seema was a naturally talented dancer. Her body movements were smooth and rhythmic. She only needed to work on putting her moves. You couldn’t even get me wet, let alone make me come. Go and find your hole and crawl back into it,” she spat at him.She sat there glaring at him until he huffed and left. “Arse-hole,” she shot at him as he walked out the door. Tammy couldn’t believe how much better she felt for telling him off. Absently, she rubbed the hankie tucked in her bra as she watched him go down the hallway.Tammy went back to work. As the day progressed, she found the music she had played the night before, stayed in. I walk you over to the large leather chair across from her and sit you down, brushing my lips against yours and then standing up.You gaze at the spread legs and pussy before you only a few feet away. I take a glance at the girl and then turn back to you.“I thought you might enjoy a new toy.”I turn and go over to the girl, straddling her lower back my knees resting on the ottoman on either side of her facing you so that her ass is before me. I lean over and you see me pull a pink circular ring. They both became women with the same man. Had shared him all summer. They had explored each other marveling in how they grew up. The sexual energy was flowing heavily now. Sara had started to plant kisses and caresses all over Elaine’s face. Her eyes, nose, cheeks, ears and lips were all targets. Sara was like a kissing machine. She was nipping at parts too. She attacked the neck with little nips and long kisses. Elaine was starting to moan. Sara lay on her side looking at Elaine. Her hands.