Nice to meet you Emma" Do you like my legs, Sarah?" Sarah nods. Emma holds out her hand and Sarah reaches out for it, turns it over and places it on h...er thigh. "Is that nice, Sarah?" Sarah nods. Emma looks along the line and then walks along the stage to someone she has picked out. She walks to the stage in front of them and squats down, legs slightly apart. "Do you like my pretty pink thong?" She asks them. The person nods. "Would you like to feel it?" She nods again and stretches out her hand. Winston had not expected to like Dr. Loni Masterson, but he did. He more than liked her; he loved her. He wasn't in love with her, though. He knew what he was, knew what she was. He was old enough to be her father.Terry ... now Terry he could love like a man loved a woman. He was probably already in love with her. Terry was like him; only Terry loved the boss, not the boss lady. Winston and Terry had something in common – platonic love for a woman and a man other than each other. That Winston,. The tops of Samantha's breasts brushed against the outside of Hannah's thigh as she leaned forward, trailing her dripping hand past Hannah's knee. Hannah's legsspread wide on their own accord and Samantha could almost feel the heat emanating from their juncture. Smilingwickedly to herself, Samantha bent forward and set her lips around Hannah's clit, placing her freezing tongue directly on the tender bundle of nerves.Hannah cried out again and clenched her hands in the sand, thrusting her. " Do you have a key to the house?' Wayne Brown asked."Yes, I'll give it to you after we get you inside." Dad must have trusted you." I checked on them from time to time, or your dad called me when he wanted something done. I don't know why they didn't let me know they were going out last night. It must have been an emergency," Brian said, still feeling guilty for not plowing the Brown's driveway before he went to bed.Brian unlocked the door, and handed the key to Wayne. "My number is in their.