Claire had her hands on Megan's head now. "That's it! That's it! Ohhh,suck on my clit, you little slut!"Megan was grinding her ass against my tongue ...ow. I yanked my shortsdown with one hand and let the cock spring free. It was enormous, muchbigger than I could ever remember, but my memory was growing hazyanyway. I lapped my way down to her cunt, all puffy and wet, andburied my face between the folds of her slit. She moaned into Claire'scrotch, louder this time. When I'd gotten her good. Just friends huh?I did start to press my luck a few times. I would run my hands all over that sweet body while we were dancing and just tell her how incredible she looked. Surprisingly, she reached her hand down over my ass a couple times herself. While we waiting to have pictures taken I was standing behind her admiring her ass, and looking at that beautiful gown. I couldn’t figure it out. While we stood there practicing the “prom pose” for the pics and I had to ask, “So tell me, how do I get. Oder...zum Friseur!Da drau?en die Sonne scheint und es sehr warm ist, zieht Jeanie sich einkurzes, leicht ausgestelltes Minir?ckchen und ein enges, bauchfreies Topan, das so nebenbei ihre Br?ste voll zur Geltung bringt, eben f?r jedenMann eine Augenweide. ?ltere Damen werden Jeanies R?ckchen nur als einenetwas zu breiten G?rtel sehen und den eigentlichen Rock suchen. JeaniesKleidung entspricht eben ihrem Alter.Jeanie schnapp sich ihre Handtasche, pr?ft den Inhalt und nach einemkurzen Blick in. And it was amazing, I heard her sigh, or I felt it. It seemed like she relaxed in my arms, like she knew me and wasn’t scared. Again, I held very still, trying not to ruin it by seeming to cop a feel or anything weird like that. I would have stayed in that position for days, but she released the hug and looked me straight in the face and said ‘Thank you.’ She actually thanked me, so I muttered a quick ‘You’re welcome,’ and she picked up her briefcase and walked away. I started shaking again,.