Was it just an overly friendly massage?Apparently not, as Emily pulled on Sandra's hand. Sandra let herself be led to her bed, where she ended up lyin... on her front along the near edge."Time for a massage," Emily said quietly.Richard joined her, kneeling on the floor at Sandra's bedside. Together they worked on her, starting with their hands on her back.Sandra sighed contentedly as they touched her. It was almost like her dream. Almost. The clothes were still on. As they should be, she thought. Imagine this: You are standing on a beach, your towel and a bottle of sunscreen lotion in hand. You are wearing your bathing suit, that you were so thrilled to have found in your favorite colors, just a few days before. Your hair is slightly blowing in the light breeze coming off of the ocean, and the sun in shining and warm. The smell of seawater is in the air, and as you scan the beach, slowly, from right to left, there is no one else here. You have the beach all to yourself. The sounds of. And I could tell how much you loved it. Now just wait and see how much you’ll love this.”He took her hand and pulled her into his house. They walked straight into a bedroom where he pulled her t-shirt over her head and took her jeans off.“So sexy. You’re such a tease with that body. I love your tits.”He started sucking her nipple and she moaned with pleasure. She knew that she shouldn’t be doing this, but it felt so good, she couldn’t make him stop.“Feel how hard you’ve made me again,” he said. Wo mummy ke sath baithke ya khada hoke jab bhi baat karta tha tab bhi wo apnke lungi ke upar se lund ko khuchlata tha usse pata chal jata tha ke wo andar underwear nahi pahnke aya hai ye sab dekhke myummy bahot jyada sharma jati thi. Do mahine baad jab papa ka insurance money clear nahi hua aur pata chala ke wo rupaye milne me aur 1 saal lagenge to mummy ghabra gayi aur use phone karke sab kuchh bata di.To usne bola ki chinta mat karo main ata hun gharpe aur fir baithke baat karenge to fir wo.