” As I hurried down the hallway, the echoes of my 5-inch, black stilettos rang loudly causing me greater anxiety than I had anticipated. My white sl...eeveless dress fluttered as I scurried along. Nearly dropping my bejeweled clutch, I composed myself and walked into the Grand Ballroom. Brilliant hues of light projected themselves onto my face. My eyes focused after a long minute, and I took in my surroundings. The Annual Company Ball was an event full of glamour and celebrities. It boasted the. And kept my hand on her boobs and found her breathe is increasing and i am pressing her boobs and after some time she turned towards me and i unhook her blouse and raised up and suck her nipples for 10 min the nipples became too hard and her boobs and more softer than be for and i started to put my hand inside her saree and found her pussy it was fully wet and i started finger fuck for some time and raised her saree and i unzip my trouser and released my brother and kept head near her pussy. Females on the other hand are born needing to confide and console, it is the mothering, nurturing instinct, to be all things to the one's they love, care giver, confidant, the one who wipes away the tears while trying to make the world a perfect place to live in. Your womb was safe, warm, protecting, it is only natural that a woman wants that for her children when they are born into the cold harshness of the world. Your son did not confide in you to protect you, you needed him to confide in you. I wove through the crowd until I spotted Christy. She was dressed almost as slutty as me, in a tight miniskirt and a too small bandeau. She walked up to me, and we hugged, then kissed passionately for bit while we groped each other's boobs. She felt under my dress to make sure I hadn't worn panties and flicked my pussy. Maybe we would have sex later if I didn't find someone else. Christy walked with me over to a group of women. She started introducing them. I looked at the group, judging their.