Her back was now complete. It was time to move on to her legs. Tom began to apply sunscreen to Nancy's legs. He started with her calves and slowly mov...d his way up to her thighs. The strange hands on her thighs made Nancy’s pussy begin to tingle. Tom rubbed forcefully the back, outside, and inside of her thighs as Nancy had to bite her lip to keep her legs from spreading against her will each time Tom's strong hands reached between her thighs. Once, she could swear that his hand brushed against. We still fucked that weekend but, mindful that I needed to be alert on stage, we took it easy and didn’t get up to anything adventurous.----Winter’s drizzle was soon replaced with the spring weather that Melbourne was notorious for: rapidly changeable, prone to bluster, the classic four seasons in one day. My parents had booked two weeks away in New Zealand for themselves during the school holidays, trusting me with the house in their absence. The holidays would mean extra shifts for both Emma. Her right shoulder moved differently from her left. "It's okay, Doctor," Susan replied. "I'm used to it, anyway."Roberts raised an eyebrow and looked at her skeptically. "Young lady, you are lying. Should I get a dolorometer?"Susan's eyes widened and she said softly, "No, Doctor. Please don't waste your time." Then she tried to grin and continued, "I give up. I guess it does hurt pretty bad. But I really am used to it, though."Hearing of a dolorometer, Ginny whispered a question to Mike asking. Jennifer stopped short."I want to use that other method of mounting you told me about," she grinned. Courtney looked curious and watched us. Our horses were turned away from the stands so I figured what the heck. I stepped over next to Jubal and bent my knee."Okay, put your left foot on my knee and take hold of the saddle with both hands. When I say 'go' jump and pull yourself across the saddle." Jennifer turned three-quarters away from me and put her hands on the saddle and her foot on my.