She says her name is Donna Glenn.”“Well, let’s get the most out of this that we can. We’ll incorporate Donna into the lesson. All of you are s...owing good discrimination at reading emotions. When I bring Donna in, pay close attention to what she’s feeling. But don’t focus just on her. Try to read her, me, and Jan in turn. Try to absorb the entire emotional landscape of ... of, well, whatever it is Donna’s here to do.”Jake went to the front hall where Donna was standing, looking pensive. She was. "Mmm, yeah." Maya said as the expert tongue pushed the flimsy panties aside and traveled up and down her slit, alternating soft feathery licks and long exploring strokes. When her tongue flickered at the puckered opening of her tight asshole, Maya convulsed in pleasure."Oh my god, yes!" she said as she reached a hand back to grab her ravager. In the process, she knocked the cop's hat off and dug her fingers into a mass of silky soft hair, as Maya held the cop's tongue against her ass."Mmm, bad. Angie left hurriedly as she thought about having let her partner boink her a few months ago. He had been trying ever since they were assigned to work together. Admittedly, the Venezuelan-born man was a excellent in bed. The five-foot-ten, brawny, brown man had been a vigorous lover and used his well-endowed manhood with skillful precision. She desperately enjoyed it, but didn’t want to do it again because he was married.Dale watched Angie’s hourglass figure disappear around the corner. His dick. "We will go in your car, it's a boy's car, and I will be driving," saidAmandaDale managed to swivel round in the passenger seat with his tight dressand high heeled shoes."You look fantastic, it's just like looking at myself in a mirror, thehair the stubble, how did you manage that?" asked Dale."Lessons with a make-up artist whilst you were chatting up the barmaid,"Amanda replied, in a deeper male voice."The one thing I don't understand about all this, is how did you stage theaccident?" asked.