Angela made sure that she was on the outside of the huge circular booth they had been put in. She figured that this was she could bolt to the bathroom or out the door if she needed to. Not that she thought she would need to but in a place like this you never know, she assumed.
As things calmed down and her diet coke came she started to realize that no-one was really paying attention to her or her group sitting there. Most of the attention in the room was on the woman on the stage. It was a different woman now she realized, but the fact was still they same everyone was memorized by her at the moment.
Looking around the room you could feel the sexual tension in the room. Then noticing another group of girls in the middle of the room she couldn't believe what she saw.
In a table of about 5 or 6 girls the one with her back directly towards them was being masturbated. You could tell she was wearing a mini skirt or so it looked bunched up around her waist. This girl had each of her legs propped with with her foot between the legs of the girl to either side of her. If you were standing in front of her she would have been spread wide open. She arched her back and grabbed both sides of the chair. At once the girl on her left reached down between her legs. The girl on the right pulled up her shirt and started sucking on her breast.
Angela knew she shouldn't be watching. Or should she, she thought. Either way it was making her wet. Girl on Girl porn had never really been anything for her, not that she watched much of it anyways. It was something about them being right there in front of her. They were so close she could just walk over and touch there girl. She didn't know where these thoughts were coming from but she decided she liked it. |