I put on dark blue skinny jeans, which had a steel chain sewn on it. I pulled off the chain, but it left a white shredded area near my waist. It actua...ly made it look better, a vintage look, and I put on calf length, grey leather boots. Too much Black and grey, I thought, so I took out a bright yellow scarf and a tan jacket and set them on the bed. I went to the bathroom and put on makeup, just mascara, some face powder, and a light lipstick, that almost matched my lip color, but made my lips. ..listen, last night I thought that you were having a bad dream. I peeped in when I got to the door and heard her grunting and moaning...' Oh man did he have it wrong, I started to speak '...but Pop that wasn't...' He raised his hand and said '...let me continue...I'm not mad at you just surprised that you have a girlfriend that will sneak into your window to have sex. Your Mom and I had talked about you being here and having no friends. When that young guy came to the door and told us about. Leaning forward with the hard shaft of my cock standing before me, my hand guides the wetted crown to your swollen lips. Pushing forward slowly, your labia part and then accept my head… Slowly, inch by inch, my shaft is pressed into you until it is completely enveloped by the smooth walls of your tight, hot, and wet cunt. Not wanting to forget the sensation of you holding me so completely, I don’t dare move. However, I feel your walls rhythmically contracting and relaxing along the length of my. "Emma hesitated as they reached the floor and then had no choice as he reached around her and pulled her to him in a classic slower dance. But his moves did not stop with just his approach; he swirled and glided across the floor gracefully. Emma had seen people on television and in movies dance like this, but had never seen anyone do so in real life, much less with her. Her only job was to follow his moves, and follow she did, although with his hand on her waist and thumb in her lower back.