No such luck. A black woman cleaning thewindows, told me it had been moved, across the street. Noone seemed the least bit concerned that I'd been walk...ngall day on my 3-inch heeled ankle straps and that my feetwere beginning to cave in on me. Two misdirections later, Ihobbled into the right building, and went into the ladies'room to pull myself together.As I brushed my hair and put on some more lipstick, a youngLatina woman of about 19 rushed in and looked at themirror."God, I hate my hair!" Do. The silk feel of my stockings and the cool soft feel of my skin tingled to my own touch. My little finger touched the crotch of my baby pink satin panties, the dampness leaking from within. He said nothing but continued to stare in the mirror. I tugged my skirt up slightly higher, giving my hand easier access. I pushed the material of my panties aside, as my fingers crept inside the satin.I felt the car stopping, his eyes never leaving the mirror. My fingers found their target, the soft damp. And in a sense, it had. Susan was the usually the life of the party and Lyla the tag along, but she didn’t mind. Their friendship had never suffered from it and Susan was loyal to a fault. So much so she was determined to get her best friend out of her funk. ‘Okay girly, lets dance!’ Slightly off kilter, she laughed and swayed against Susan as they hit the floor which was lit up with all kinds of colors. ‘Holy shit, I feel like we’re at a disco.’ Lyla grinned and let her friend spin her around.. Then as we switch through positions and between us it's no longer about who your with only that you are recovering endless pleasure and being attended to in every way. After having our way with you for a little bit he lays down on his back and me and you both begin to service him. You place him in my mouth and then we lick together. Once he's super hard I then have you crawl on top and begin to ride. I move behind you and start to finger your ass. At this point you know what's coming and you.