John tool off her thong and went on his knees, he put his middle finger in her pussy while he, kissed, licked, and flicked her clit with his tounge. H... now added his pointer finger, starting to go hard and fast. He licked and flicked her cilt more often, and harder. The index finger now added in her pussy, Sam was getting very wet, she felt herself start to cum. Just before she did, she yelled that she was cumming. John removed his Fingers and only licked her. He drank her juices as she came.. Sliding into the silky dress feltamazing and he instantly adored the sensation, however, he was unable toget the zip past his waist. He removed the dress, hung it in his wardrobebefore messaging Stacy that the dress doesn't fit. "Don't worry, I've gota plan," is all she would tell him.Ethan and Stacy then left the conversation there for a few weeks untilprom started to approach. Ethan's mum asked him about the dress but hemanaged to delay showing her. Stacy helped by explaining to her that. I finally found the fourth member of the party. She was just a girl, youngish, in her mid-teens. She was sitting on a barrel, one leg cocked under her, the other dangling down and around behind the barrel. She was wearing a thin dress, damp from the misting rain. The dress wasn't very long and the way she was sitting revealed quite a bit of her legs. She made a small movement of her hand. I ignored her, looking around, ostensibly to check out the lay of the land in the last failing light of the. I had no responsibilities, I could sleep in. I didn’t have a care in the world. Then the snow storm hit. It was a fucking blizzard. For two days my family was trapped inside our house. Power was cut, wind was swirling, snow was piling up everywhere. Finally, on the third day, it stopped. Snow piled up for feet outside our doors, almost up to the windows. The sun was shining brightly now, but the temperature was still in the low 30’s (or close to 0 for you Centigrade people). This shit was not.