There has to be at least two hundred younger women dressed in t-shirts and miniskirts, wearing either boots or tennies.”Joe told me before we took t...he stage, “I love seeing those red hot young asses, dressed in minis and tennies.”And Boy - there were plenty of those red hot young asses dressed in minis, too. Red seemed to be the preferred choice for panties, based on those girls who love to twirl on the dance floor with their short skirts flying up, exposing tight butts barely covered in bright. When the attendant appeared to finish, Megan started rubbing Kelly's freshly waxed areas to inspect the job. Megan did find a couple of places that needed extra work. When Megan was finally satisfied, the attendant started rubbing a cream on the waxed area to alleviate any discomfort.Kelly didn't know if it was the cream or the rubbing, but whichever it was she was getting turned on.Before Kelly knew it, she was experiencing a very nice orgasm. As Kelly lay there recovering from the orgasm and. I can feel his deep blue almost black eyes on me as I fumble with the set-up of the projector. He does not say a word just sits with his chin resting on his entwined fingers until I am done. I turn and face him. Unfolding his longs legs he stands at over 6 feet tall he towers over me “Ms. Lane …...Tardiness is not tolerated. I am afraid we can't proceed until the situation is dealt with.” I stand rooted to the spot, frozen in a mixture of fear and awe at what is probably the most handsome man. Anupam had moaned seeing it and Amit fingering had made her panties stick to her overflowing juices inside. Her camel toe was clearly visible. She felt so cheap, sluttish and whorish. Her cunt oozed another round of juices. Rekha was gasping for air. She had never felt such an extreme need to cum.Amit: "Something smells fishy. Let me look at the fresh air issues in the room, excuse me please."The comment left Anupam and Rekha reeling under the belt, literally and really. Rekha was too.