Feeling the warmth building up in his groin from Terri’s soft tongue sliding along the underside of his shaft he tapped Terri on the head to get her...attention. Raising her head she saw what Mike wanted and she moved around on the bunk and straddled his head then lowered her pussy to his waiting mouth where Mike began giving her the same pleasure she was bestowing on him. His tongue touch the area close to her sensitive pussy lips and licked the sweet juices that were now flowing from her. His heart thumped hard within his chest and that was enough to shake his concentration. He stumbled awkwardly out of position. “Dammit,” he grumbled, hanging his head down. “That was good form, August,” Caleigh said softly from behind. He paused at the sound of her voice. Composing himself a little before turning to her he said apologetically, “Can’t seem to hold it though.” The young woman smiled and shook her head, “You’re doing fine August. I think the dances are coming along. You just need. I glance over my shoulder at you as I slowly tiptoe the few steps to the wall of records. Reaching up to grab a shelf above my head with both hands and wiggling my ass as I smirk. I arch my back, tilting my ass back as I spread my legs and my face starts to get a little pink. Your eyes peruse my body, the curve of my tits as they hang heavy and the slope of my ass as it dips into my thighs, before you stand up and step out of your pants. Your cock bobs for me and I bite my lip. My eyes on you. They blended well with the rest of the room. The refrigerator was chrome, contrasting the décor but not drawing from the rest of the design Dana walked over to look inside for something which would make her feel better. As she stepped past the closest corner of the island to the door she froze from hearing footsteps behind her in the entrance. Turning her gaze from her target which stood in front of her as she stood between the objects, she saw Alan leaning against the doorframe. He wore a pair.