Lana: what is that new one now?Me: you just have to stand on your hands like this and legs like thisI have demonstrated her how to do it.Lana: ammooo....It is very difficult to do. I can do only the easy ones which you taught us earlier.Me: It is very easy and I can give support to your legs. Try doing once. If you cannot do I’ll leave it. But let us give it a try. First tuck your t-shirt inside your pants.I smiled at her saying that. She knew why I was smiling. She wanted to see how it will. “Well, right here is fine,” Ilsa responded. “You’ve got a chair and there’s a mirror just over here,” she pointed out. "And it's not like you're standing there naked, hmm?" She was so nonchalant, like my nudity wasn't unusual. I took the small bundle of clothes and set them on the computer desk, then looked around. There I was standing in just my heels and purple string thong in the middle of a room at my brand new job. There seemed to be a faint buzz from the CC cams as I took the uniform. Everyone was getting down and nasty and here I was, watching my boyfriend getting his cock sucked by some blonde bimbo. Yay me! And in case you missed the sarcasm, I will say it again with more emphasis, YAY ME!I think I would have had better luck having sex tonight if I had gone door to door trick or treating, and actually finding that one in three million, drug crazed sex maniac’s door. Even then, I would have probably had to beg for it.I couldn’t take any more of this hurt, so I left the. I told them I want to watch. Lesly laid down on her back and spread her legs. Susan straddled her face and bent down into a lusty 69 position. They were gently caressing each others bodies. They were moaning and breathing hard. I sat down behind Susan and watched as Lesly lapped at Susan’s pussy while sliding two fingers into her tight little hole. I moved down with Susan and took turns with her. She had Lesly’s pussy spread out wide with her fingers while she feverishly slid her tongue over.