Tricia pulled a matching pair of panties over her legs, then slipped her feet into open toed high heels and paraded up and down the bedroom. "What do ...you think, do I have good legs or what?" "They're incredible," Mark replied staring at her legs. "You have no idea how good it feels to slide the sheer silk over your legs, it's almost as good as sex." Then as if suddenly making a decision she added, "Take your clothes off." Mark was shocked back to reality. "Don't worry, I'm not going to molest. Emily’s whole body shakes as she orgasms and I can feel her trying to take deep breaths through her mouth so I take my hand away from her mouth long enough for her take in a few deep gulping breaths of air. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” I growl a few short moments after feeling Emily orgasm for the second time, I try to pull out of her but when I do she wraps her legs around me.“Cum in me.” Emily says her voice almost a growl as she tightens the grip of her legs around me making it so I can’t pull out. I saw one of my boy’s kick his guns away as another secured him with the tape. Then I saw two girls looking at me with horror. No, they were not looking at me, they were looking at my shirt. It was covered with blood, my blood. ‘Well damn, he shot me,’ I thought. ‘That explains why I’m sliding to the floor with my back against the wall. Well, I did my job so it’s OK to die.’ I have no idea how much time had passed but I was suddenly awake with a pretty Latina lady hovering over me. Her focus. She was now completely naked, and completely relaxed, but not sensual yet. That was the next step. He began to rub the small of her back, especially the triangle formed by her tailbone and bones of her hips. Liz was now really starting to get into this. Matt’s hands were touching her in ways and places that no one had ever been, or even attempted. Matt knew he was doing well, the major sign being the small wet spot forming on the couch. He worked his way down to her thighs, rubbing each one in.