My tongue needed to concentrate on her clit. I applied solid licks to that small trigger, before taking it carefully between my lips and gently suckin... it. I was tasting her, smelling her, wanting all of her.That did the trick. "Brad. Oh, God Brad, Quick." And her hips, impulsively, pushed up at my face.That was all I needed. Rising and twisting my body, I turned her so that I was looking down into her reddened face, suffused with passion. Quickly I rolled between her jerking thighs, reached. Zeenat was not wearing a bra so completely topless, her boobs and tits were on display Zeenat again went closer to him right near his face. Her boobs were about a feet away from him. He appeared to be calm, but Zeenat was not able to make out if his eyes were completely shut or he did saw her naked boobs. This made her incredibly wet in her pussy. Soon Zeenat wore a fresh t-shirt. This was a loose tank top and her nipples were poking through the thin material. Sara had got up in the meantime. Theguys that didn't care for us at least just limited their disapprovalwith glares and looks, no one said or did anything to either of us, orat least where we could hear it. Life was surprisingly and eerilycalm, at least if you could overlook the frenetic efforts to get readyfor the dance.Lyndsey and Brett had kept a tight lip on what they were going as, butI could tell that the closer we got to Saturday and the dance the moreexcited Brett got. Sam and I managed to keep our costumes secret. "Justin come here a sec, would you?" she asked as she put her coffee down and waved him over. Justin obediently walked up to Christina who remained seated at the kitchen island. She looked quizzically at his penis."You shaved your testicles, looks like."Justin nodded. "But sweetie, you missed a lot of patches here... and here... oh and here." Christina pointed out pubic hair above Justin's penis, to the side, and some on his balls. She giggled as she inspected him. "It looks like you gave up.