Tony marched me into the reception.The concierge looked at me disapprovingly, and I caught myreflection finally in the mirror behind the desk. I was h...alf ahead shorter than Tony even in these heels, but that wasn't themost obvious thing. The first for me was my hair; long and justcurving slightly in around my face, in the most beautiful shadeof reddened brown. The second was two things, round and footballsized, pushed by my dress against my chest and splayed widerthan my arms. As Tony turned us. But she had been engrossed in the video and now she felt hot and bothered. Something about her demeanor was somehow so sexy. She looked back at the browser history and saw there were other videos. Micheal must have had a hectic morning as she navigated back and started the previous video.Sarah was sitting in the office chair rubbing her pussy, watching the videos, and slowly reaching an orgasm. So far she had watched a handful of them. She had all but forgotten about the mail she was supposed. Bianca had used her mother’s old, barely working sewing machine, to make her own gown. She also found a pretty gold material in her mother’s old things. No way could her father afford a new gown right now, lot rent had gone up at the trailer park and they were barely making ends meet as it was. So she took her time and made her prom dress. It was strapless, she fitted the top to her, so it fit perfectly to her tiny waist and held her full C- cup breasts in like a corset, from the waist down she. . umm, gay friends” she said softly feeling less awkward now about being topless and even relaxing her legs which parted a bit further giving an even better view of her little red panties and I wasn’t sure if it was the fact that she didn’t feel threatened or the drink was kicking in, I looked down at her parted legs and her little black skirt, “Maybe you should lose the skirt too Candy” I said with a giggle, “That is if you hate the bistro so much” I continued which Mike agreed with, Candy.