Zoey let out a loud moaning noise from deep inside her throat. “Oh God, that’s so Fucking good…” she groaned, her head thrashing from side to ...ide. His tongue was working so hard and hungrily you could hear the sound of her pussy lips opening and closing together. “More, More, make me cum you bastard!” Zoey cried. “Please stop now, it’s your cock I need inside me now.” We watched in awe as her amazing breasts swung wildly from side to side as if in time with her cries, her body writhed back and. All she cared about was him, she discovered. She then asked him where he hailed from. “Really, you’re from there too? I grew up in,” and she told him where she was from. They’d grown up in nearby suburbs. It delighted her to know that and also interested him as well. He smiled knowing the two had more in common then he expected. They were able to talk about a lot more stuff at that point. As the night rolled on, everything quieted down, but it was only 8:45 and she found she had become a lot. Shes about 5 foot 7, a few inches shorter than me. She has dark blonde hair, beautiful green eyes, and a smile to die for. Her tits are the perfect size, not too small or overly large. You couldnt take your eyes off her ass either. She was perfect in every respect. I had always had a crush on her, and I loved spending time with her. Today she was wearing a black sweatshirt with gray yoga pants. She said hi to my parents then gave me a hug. Hey, wanna go back to that trampoline we got you? I. "I can't get this on. It's too small" Louis whined."It stretches, you can get it on if you work on it." Tracy said without compassion.After about eight minutes he had it on. It was uncomfortable and very, very tight. "It's too tight, I can hardly breathe in this thing." Louis complained."You'll get used to it. Take small breaths and relax," Tracy told him. She then handed him a scoop neck fire engine red knit dress with a tight skirt. "Here you go, this will really make you feel feminine."Louis.