She unbuckled it and placed it down softly on the bed next to them. Then she tugged down her miniskirt slowing.She watched Clara intensely as she did ...o, savouring every expression on her face. Soon the skirt was gone. Amy smirked devilishly as she stood up on the bed, towering over Clara. In one swift movement she dropped her knickers to her ankles. Clara's eyes were stuck on Amy's vagina, with its faint but intoxicating ginger pubic hair.Amy dropped back onto her knees and looked over Clara's. She marveled with strange detachment at the quantity ofspunk slowly trickling out of her. Her stomachfluttered and she shook her head. She didn’t want tothink about that right now. It was time to leave, clearher head, and figure out what had happened.Hands grabbed her waist from behind and pulled her upthe partition till her ass hung over the edge. A cockpushed up into her pussy from behind – thin but verylong. This one touched and tickled the very end of herpassage as it pushed all. ”She blushed. “Sorry, but I am competitive. You kind of have to be in dance. I started ballet at three. I’ve worked hard for every advancement I’ve gotten. I still have a lot of hard work to do to become a principal dancer. Every girl in the corps is looking to take my spot as a soloist or beat me to becoming a principal.”“Wow, I had no idea it was that tough.”“You think dancing on your tippy-toes is easy?”I laughed and shook my head. “What sort of dinner would you enjoy?” I asked.“I’m sure I. ?You will speak only when the Queen speaks to you, and you will show her respect.? The voice came closer, purring with anticipation, and David could imagine the side of the hood move, as if the speaker’s lips were pushed right to the side of his face. ?But if you don’t, perhaps she will let us keep you instead. It has been long since I’ve seen a man with such a body as yours.? David was by no means a perfect person. With a street rat’s life, he had to rely on his wits to get him through.