"God, how far did those legs go up?" he thought. She saw his gaze but did nothing.They continued chatting. She seemed nervous and Mike noticed she was...knocking the drinks back.Suddenly she stood up and moved in front of him. Her look was earnest."Did you mean it when you said my legs were the best you have ever seen?" By a country mile, but I haven't seen all of them all the way up." Would you like to see?" I think I should."Staring at him earnestly, clearly seeking his approval, she undid her. We sat on the couch side by side chatting. The air was charged like electricity, both knowing how close we were, yet neither making a move. Assuming she was probably too tired after work, I announced it was time to leave. Nancy leaned in and kissed me. It wasn't a chaste kiss but it wasn't a scorcher either. When she broke off, I told her it was nice but I needed another. Wow, this time it was a hot one, her soft lips yielded to a warm tongue. Between dueling tongues and tugging her lips with. His face ashen, his hands deformed, and on the verge of throwing up. I doubted he would be in any condition to do anything to anyone for weeks to come.Sophie still had hold of the passenger. She'd had to shift her grip. The thing she had first grabbed had disappeared in fear. Now she had him by the scrotum, and the grip she had wasn't making him feel well either. "Now next time you want to annoy young ladies, think about this." With that, she pulled down hard, elongating his sack beyond. On her waist his hands moved around in front of her. Up to her breasts his fingers found her fear hardened nipples. As she felt his denim covered cock on her ass, Helen weakly begged, "God please no."He released her and stepped back. "Turn around." She turned and slumped back on the door. "Stand up straight, bitch." She straightened and he said "Not bad at all." Her face flushed red as she felt his eyes on her crotch. "Nice thick bush I like that." he said stroking the triangle of hair. Frozen,.