<strong>Emi Jameson</strong><br/><br/>Her hands felt so good on my breasts. I had no qualms about moaning as I was groped in public. I wiggled my ass to the beat.<br/><br/>"Hm. You know how I am about men." I shook my head firmly. "It'll have to be cash." We kissed, with tongue, and then I grinned. "Now that I can do."<br/><br/>I jumped and let out a shriek, her hand leaving a red print on my bottom. But then I giggled, having quite liked it, and danced my way over to Miranda. Standing in front of her, I ran my hands down over my breasts, giving them a shake.<br/><br/>"Hmm. You look lonely, Miranda." I liked my lips and slid up against her. "Want to fix that?