Kate pulled up her dress to show Emma, who faked a smile in return. Fuck, she was already missing the feel of Brad inside her own panties. “It’s ... little personal down there, isn’t it?” Emma said. “He’s fine, at least until I cross my legs,” Kate giggled back. The girls arrived at the restaurant and sat down with a group of friends. Kate sat with her legs clinched neatly together with her dress tucked in tightly around her thighs. Brad was enjoying the feel and scent of his girl’s warm skin. I’m already running late today. Is there anything else I can answer for you?”“Actually there is,” Lee answers with a homey smile.“Can these questions be asked at a later time then?” he asks, showing his impatience. “You have my alibi.”Lee keeps the smile up. This case is not going to be a quick and easy one. “Yes, I do. If you don’t mind, I’m going to ask Ms. Asano...”“Mio,” she corrects.“ ... Mio, a few more questions.”“It’s your investigation, Detective,” Malcolm says. “And good luck with. She rolled over onto her back, keeping her legs spread wide, so that I could see her clit which seemed pink and engorged and I noticed the muscles in her inner thighs quivered slightly. Kristy ran her hands over her full breasts, massaging them roughly, her hands squeezing firmly the delicate flesh, stopping every few minutes to pinch and roll her nipples between her forefingers and thumbs. She arched her back up, her eyes closed, licking her lips as she stimulated her beautiful breasts. She. She didn't need to ask twice. I sped around to the other side of the table and knelt down beside her. She lifted the corn out of my reach and lifted her buttocks, obviously hinting for me to remove her bikini bottom. I did, and I exposed a beautifully trimmed set of pussy lips, almost bald with a v-shaped patch of hair just above the slit. I spread her lips apart and marveled at the beauty of her pussy, shaped like a rosebud. She handed me the corn and I began to slowly rub it over her clit and.