<strong>Miranda </strong><br/><br/>Miranda had been much too interested at Emi to realize that Eliza was making a move until it was too late. With the abrupt addition of Eliza, Miranda found herself pressed up against Emi as Eliza held onto her helps and danced in sync with the two of them. Feeling Emi completely against her was amazing as her dress was near paper thin. She could feel all of the cute oriental curves against her, and Miranda could only imagine that Eliza was sharing the delicious sensation of having Emi’s taut rear against her.<br/><br/>“Not at all,” Miranda replied brightly, hoping Emi would feel similarly, “The more the merrier here.” She giggled and moved with the girls, allowing her hands to run over Emi’s frame once more before moving past the bare flesh onto Eliza’s dress. Miranda naughtily gave her hands a little room to feel along Eliza’s sides before resting them at her hips, maintaining the human sandwich formation and the slice of meat within. She winked up at the blonde, knowing that she probably wanted to put her hands on someone here. That was half the point of dancing after all!