I like the flesh that covers their hips. Their thighs are often silky and their breasts are often large and their bottoms are just – gorgeous; all p...sitives in my world. I don’t know if you’ve ever noticed but most burlesque women are also extremely pretty. Very attractive, and with eyes that sparkle like cut diamonds and accompanied by a supporting act of a come-on smile.Their minds are also filthy. But, I guess everyone who comes in this establishment has a filthy mind – right!There is a. You should try to adapt to the idea of something less than a "B" for the final grade."Lynn gulped as he said this, because the idea of a "C" or worse was so unacceptable to her. "Oh, please, Dr. Jones, there must be some way for me to make the grade. I absolutely couldn't face my parents with anything less than a "B." Speaking very pragmatically, Lynn, I don't think there is a way." But Dr. Jones, I will work hard... I'll do anything for a 'B'. Absolutely anything!"He squirmed in his seat a. Whitman had not stopped. Her attack on Angel's vulnerable sex continued. The tongue shoved deep into her and the mouth sucked over her tender lips. It did not take long for a second and then a third orgasm to rack the lovely girl. But still the woman did not stop. Angel could hardly breathe she was so exhausted. The tongue was still fucking her, shoving so deep into her and moving in just the right way. She could feel it as it would withdraw slightly and then shove back into her -- over and. All the interior sides were paneled in wood. There was a brown leather 2 seater sofa across the bulkhead of the van next to the sliding side door he just opened. The wheel arches inside were boxed in making them like extra seats on either side. There was a very thick double mattress at the back and plenty of room in the center carpeted area and a couple of large bean bags. He could easily have a party with 8 - 10 people in this van and because of the height, you could stand upright and walk.