“I think it’ll be ok,” she answered smilingly, running her fingers tenderly through Janice’s full red mane. At that moment they walked past an...icecream-vendor. “Hey, do you want some?” Amanda asked, pointing at the cart. “Sure”, was Janice’s enthustastic answer, “chocolate and vanilla please!” Amanda couldn’t help but grinning widely. As mature as Janice was in most things, she sometimes still was a c***d. “Two HUGE chocolate icecreams please”, Amanda ordered to the boy behind the cart,. I roll back slowly in case it wasn't a dream. I peak over edge look at amanda. She is up against wall with eyes half open. Her jeans are unsnapped and unzipped and her hand inside moving on her crotch ... oh shit that is the sexiest thing I have ever seen. God I hope Lois is asleep. I look down and Lois had fallen asleep in Craig's lap. No ... wait. She is moving her head, my god she has his dick out and is kissing it. I must be dreaming. She doesn't give blow jobs. She is licking the head. oh. What a fucking tease, she knows I do.'no i fucking love them" i say pulling her close to me and placing my face in between her tits and I kiss the left while holding and massaging the right. after a nice minute i switch and hold the left while kissing the right. Shes rubbing my tits. with her hands massaging me.i draw her closer as I stand up to kiss her as she rubs her hands down my back drawing me closer to her as i draw her closer to me, we both wanting our bodies to press up on each other.. But this one was a combination of rather hard and fast movements, and even some breakdancing towards the end. We all applauded as she finished, and Linda and I talked as the two started on Mandy’s routine. Her first exhibition was in 2 weeks, and they were working hard on her routine.It was pretty traditional, done to “December, 1963” by Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons. It included all of the movements needed, and Peggy shot down every attempt by Mandy to add in other things that were not.