I pulled her more tightly to me and slipped my right hand between her tushy cheeks. My middle finger massaged her rosebud. Keilana moaned and then let...out a little whimper. Encouraged I slipped my finger into her. Keilana whimpered more loudly and broke our kiss. She pulled her head back far enough to look at me. Her eyes were twinkling and there was a devilish smile on her face. Keilana wiggled her tushy and squeezed down on my finger that was in her. I slowly moved my finger in and out of. Max would not be put off by such charges. He insisted that seeing Harris had been purely inadvertent, and that they had not intended to spy at all.Hal persisted in trying to deny the fact, but then switched to claiming that Harris had just dropped by to thank them for a fine time at the party. Max would have none of this, and insisted angrily that the man was an industrial spy, probably working in collusion with Hal."All right, if you want to know the truth," Hal began, spreading his hands. As I slowly moved my hand up to feel on her boobs, she gasped and moved her hand on top of mine. Hannah obviously wasn’t wearing a bra and I could tell her boobs were small and as I gradually tried to pull her top down, wanting to see her tits, she stopped me. Looking at each other, I slowly slid off the bed and as I stood there, Hannah rolled to her side, letting her skirt inch up.Hannah rolled toward me more, showing off the ass a little, I asked, “How old are you?” As she looked up at me for. ”We danced and partied until about nine, then everyone rearranged their clothes and I walked them home. The first person we took home was Connie, because she wasn’t in any condition to walk anyone home. Connie in her cups was funny as hell. She lost all her shyness and jabbered up a storm. When we danced with her, she had done everything but pull me down on the floor and mount me. That wasn’t really that far out of character for her, because like I said before, she wasn’t some Victorian prude..