The bottoms were low, low hip-huggers and the top was a pair of triangles held together by a hook behind her neck (and under a pile of hair). The top ...as really a couple of sizes too small for Kelly’s huge tits, but no one seemed to mind seeing her boobs squishing out the top, sides, and bottoms of the triangles.The party itself was pretty well-behaved. Jenny’s mom was playing the cool-mom chaperone, but no drinking, no pot smoking. Jenny wasn’t that kind of person. So, the best I had going for. " Got it. I'll get started this morning. Zena, can I ask you some questions about this guy. You can probably help me cut my search short with some information." You're not going to kill him, are you?" she asked in alarm."No, nothing like that," Tex answered quickly. "We're pretty sure guys like him have history with other people and that's what we'll be looking for. He didn't just become a monster when he met you, I can assure you," he said with a big smile.Zena relaxed again. She was feeling. Katie jolted against me as his thrusts gathered strength. I squeezed my breasts and ground myself against her plunging fingers. Her mouth returned to my pussy then she flicked her tongue over my clit. When she drew the swollen nub between her lips and suckled softly, I let out a low moan and tried to press my legs together. I released my breasts and lifted myself up on my elbows, watching her from a semi-reclined position as her tongue circled my clit. My stomach tightened with the quick. I tried to move my hand on up under her skirt but she moved it away and said, “Keep it on my legs…no higher." I silently agreed to her request, after all it was really all about her feet and legs anyways. These legs that I’d looked at so many times and fantasized about doing the very thing I was now engaged in. Oh god, I couldn’t believe it, I had my hands on her gorgeous legs. My hands moved sensuously up and down her legs, my fingers kneading her tight muscles. At the same time her two.