I had practiced dance moves in my room for years, copying what I saw on TV and in the movies, and I knew I was good. I began to dance, loose and femin...ne."Nice!" murmured Bobby as his eyes scanned my scantily-clad body, gyrating in the middle of his bedroom. He started dancing too, in a more rigid style, like most teenage white boys did. But then he put his arm around my waist and took my hand, and we began doing a simple version of "the hustle" -- the dance that was the rage in the discos.. Sigrid’s nails dug into his back, clawing down to his rear. His tongue licked along her teeth and lips, then up to her ear where he growled, “I’m so close. Sigrid, let me cum inside you. Let me put pups in you.”The thing she had begun to feel finally snapped at his words. Her body trembled, and she felt her orgasm overtake her before she could answer. All of her muscles tightened around him, making him groan in her ear.His thrusts picked up in pace, and he pushed deeper into her with short. The White blouse with the sleeves rolled up. Her right hand; a cropped black leather glove. Her left hand; an elbow length black latex glove with a black fingerless leather glove overtop. A lamb thrown to the slaughter.The leather pants told a story.A second skin.The knee high combat boots were polished regularly.You could tell."no questions.....good. Just the way I like it." With a snickering smile."Strip.....I like them vulnurable"I proceeded to follow the instructions. A mound of clothing. Another diary entry for you to enjoy i hope. do me a favour though and comment on my stories because everyone likes some encouragement.this diary entry was written on a saturday morning way back, and it said, took marcus to meet some friends up north. he is sex mad never got there before he was up for it.interesting part of this entry is that they never got there before he was up for it, so what happened. as usual i get myself into position next to M while she fills me in on the detail while i.