Zack can be described as a well rounded individual when it comes to interests, imagine that he likes a little bit of everything (i.e. plays soccer, pe...forms on stage, reads classical literature, enjoys video and board games, etc.)Female lead: Emily Mckellan is 5 foot 9 inches with a fit athletic body that is definitely defined. She has B cups with a tight bubble butt and tends to keep either a clean shaven or well trimmed bush. Emily is slightly younger than Zack in terms of age but is also. Her hips flared out from the tight waist. They accommodated the fleshiest of ass cheeks that crowned two never ending, all bare legs. Her calves tapered down to pink platform sandals of lacquered leather.Buffy stood speechless.But her little sister squealed with delight, throwing herself in the arms of the white-blonde bimbo. They hugged and giggled and soon were kissing deeply.When they separated, Dawn was out of breath."Oh my God!" she cried. "Mrs. Penshaw! How totally great you look. Oh God,. "Too late!" Rikku grinned, kneeling next to her cousin and pushing her down onto her back. She slid the thin fabric of Yuna's makeshift skirt up onto her hips, grinning as she saw the little red thong that barely covered her cousin's pussy. She pulled it aside and teasingly licked over Yuna's cunt, relishing the taste and the smell. To call Yuna's pussy wet would have been like calling the Great Sea wet, and she knew Yuna was mere seconds away from cumming ... but she wouldn't let her cum just. I had to admit it. She laughed. “What do you know about Madam Moselle’s?” I asked. “I used to be a waitress,” she replied. I knew she was lying. Madam Moselle had hostesses, but not waitresses. If a girl worked at Madam Moselle, she definitely was not a waitress. It was a tawdry place, one where $150 could get a guy anything he wanted if he played his cards right. I glanced over at my window shade. “It stuck,” I said. “What’s stuck?” She asked. “The shade,” I replied. “It won’t go up.” I.