She regarded him with half interested curiosity."Are you sure you don't want to go to the dance? Mrs. Cutter is taking the three of us." Nope, not int...rested." He looked at the TV. At least the stars of these shows tend to be cute. Betty made a rude sound with her lips, and shook her head at him."Have you EVER gone to a dance?"He looked back over at her, and raised an eyebrow."Yes, as a matter of fact. I went to that sort of mandatory 'this is how dances work' one they have for 6th graders in. Once they are off, he throws them across the room. His erection prods her covered vagina, making her pull off the fabric. But it only reaches her knees before he pushes her on her back, forcing his swollen length inside the heavenly hole.She gasps at first, but that gasp turns into a moan as he begins thrusting. He holds up her leg as he goes deeper inside of her, her growing moans pushing to go faster.He lifts her ankles to her shoulders after two minutes pass, his length pushing deeper and. Its just that your all tense and face is flushed red, as if your embarrased. Its just a look i have never expected from you, thats all. Juliane was froen to the spot with questions swimming through her head. Does he know what im thinking? If he does, what is he going to do? Oh my gosh, what have i gotten myself into here!? She quickly relaxed and tosse the questions from her mind, and gave a smile towards Jack. hmm, you really do like to find things in someones actions, dont you little. Gin noticed that Aren kept looking over at her. She knew that because she kept looking at him. Around midnight, Aren stood up and began packing his things. ‘Hey, come on. I’ll walk you to your car.’ ‘You don’t have to.’ ‘I know. You’re a big girl in a tiny package. You can take care of yourself. I can still walk you to your car.’ Gin laughed. ‘Fine. If it’s worth arguing about. I’ll get ready to go.’ The nearest parking lot to the art building was quite a distance away. The two walked quietly.