Will you watch my purse?" Again, she didn’t wait for a reply before she grabs Marcus's hand and leads him onto the dance floor. She d****s her hands... over his shoulders, and he places his hands on her hips as they slowly sway to the music. Neither saying a word, merely swaying and gazing into each other’s eyes. They slowly inch closer, each note narrowing the gap between them. Marcus's strong hands tighten around Quinn's hips, pulling her into him; she breaks the gaze and lays her head on his. I sat, watching them chat, smiling with pleasure. She came to dinner at their invitation, looking exquisite in her gown. There was an air of sadness about her, the reasons becoming clear over an after dinner drink for us, juice for my girls. They often complained about how I treated them. "We're not made of glass, honey, we'll be fine." I always explained they more like precious china, and couldn'd be replaced if they were broken. They'd giggle and quit complaining, for a little while.The. You reach around and grab one of my tits, while the other hand rests on my shoulder. This pounding you’re giving me is making my snatch so wet, we can hear the sounds of your cock sliding in and out. Your pumping starts to get a bit faster and harder now. You take your hand off my shoulder and grab a handful of hair, which I find to be a turn on. This goes on for some time. I feel your grips on my hair tighten, and you let go of my tit to grab your cock and pull out of me. I hear your groans of. As she moved her head up and down, she imagined how awesome it was to have a real man appreciate her, show his approval of her body and sexual abilities, and share his love with this young girl who was entering womanhood. She looked forward to telling her friends that she was successful in beating them in being a “real woman”. Larry, meanwhile, was moving his hand to Natalie’s back where his fingers found the single clasp that held her bra together. He deftly unclasped it and pushed the.