Kevin was pretty good-looking, I had to admit, as I stared at his face while he was talking. He was only a few inches taller than me, and he was scraw...y and gangly, but he was cute. His dark brown hair was short, and it stuck up in little spikes on the top. He had dark brown eyes and a bright smile. He was pretty pale compared to most of the guys around here, who were usually overly tan, but I thought it was pretty hot that he was pale. He had full lips that looked more kissable with each beer. Topless. It was cold out, and trying to cover her C-36 sized breasts werent as easy as she thought itd be. There was a perfect moment to grab her button up shirt when the man swinging a chainsaw fell over a fence…Why she didnt was beyond her. She mentally scolded herself for being stupid, when subconciously she knew that wasnt the reason she didnt pick her shirt back up. Far off in the distance, she could hear the horrifying chainsaw sputtering. It was far enough that Rosey knew there was no. Vanessa always loved nestling her head down between Max’s big round breasts while Max ran her hands through Vanessa’s hair and stroked her soft, pointy breasts. This often led to some serious love making sessions with both girls doing the sixty nine position on each other so they could munch away on each others pussy mounds.This evening followed that same pattern and soon all Tracey could hear from the kitchen were the slurps and slups of two clitorises and two sets of pussy lips getting sucked. One was still pumping two fingers into me, my hips moving to meet them and force them deeper into my pussy. With the other one, I started to rub my clit, moving over it gently. Back and forth, slowly, a little pressure but not much yet.Still with the image of Ryan in the shower playing in my mind, I could feel my orgasm start to build deep inside, my fingers going in and out, the water running over my body, my clit being rubbed faster.I licked my lips, my head tilted slightly back. I applied a.