It was her moment. I just followed her cue, did not want to spoil her lusty moments. Sunk my lips into her collar bone and slowly moved lower towards ...er cleavage.Another comment zoomed in “what’s her taste like? Every comment was making it harder for me. She was getting over aggressive after every single comment. Sunita was imagining something, I don’t know what. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying every single thing that was happening – the kisses, comments, her moans, everything.Her. It feels so good that I hold onto the sheets. As it pops through your breasts, and can feel my cock move into your warm wet mouth. I can finally hold on no longer. I hold your head onto my cock, making it go deep in, and cum, string after string. You swallow it all and then suck out the rest of my cum. You laugh, licking all the cum from my cock and your lips then swallow it. I pull you onto me and kiss you. I can feel your breasts between us. The hardness of your nipples.I put my hand into. At first I said ‘nothing’ but he insisted and eventually I told him.“Who were they? I’ll make them suffer. Either them or their partners will be out of a job by the end of next week.”“No daddy, they were just being bitchy, they were probably just jealous. Lots of women get like that at times. It’s just part of our DNA.”“I’d still like to know who they were.”“Can we go and dance please? It will help me get over it.”Daddy and I did the foxtrot then I had 3 more dances with 3 different men and got. " In case I do destroy the shirt during the scene, we got plenty of the same design that we'll keep backstage and in the tent," I explained."So, why don't we go back and do that again, if it's OK with both of you?" Kevin said sitting in the front row of the audience."I think Amy is something of an exhibitionist," I said as we got into position to restart that scene.We went back and did it all again, word perfect, including tearing her shirt open and breaking the cheap bra underneath getting to.