She was dressed in a frilly, brightly colored dress, and across one shoulder was a small purse. Her hair long, silky golden hair, and looked like spun...gold. It framed an adoring face, with a button size nose, rose colored lips, and twinkling eyes. The girl sat down next to Deana, looked directly at her and spoke in a soft, reassuring tone. “Let me introduce myself. First off, I’m not a child as I appear, but a grown woman. My name is Bella. You looked troubled and I came over here to see if you. Why?’ My voice clearly held the ‘it’s none of your business’ tone, which he promptly ignored. He shifted, not looking at me, and said, ‘Sometimes…you cry.’ ‘I do not!’ I denied and in the next breath confirmed what he had said. ‘How do you know? You spy on me?’ He looked at me in the eyes and I felt the numb ache that had begun with his statement spread through my chest, reaching tentative fingers out to tickle my limbs. I recalled the nights that I had cried, sometimes silently and with a. Later." She said quickly before she slide back to her position.Breathing a little hard she went up to him and sat on his lap. She could feel his hard maleness under her bottom. As the music reached a certain point she began to make swaying motions with her hips, grinding her bottom against his cock. He yelped partly in pain and she backed off the pressure some. She continued to move though, sending him into groans of relief and ecstasy. Relief that this cock was getting some attention after her. “Shhh, don’t wanna make noise if I’m not going to do anything, do you,” I ask straightening my finger out rubbing her clit the opposite direction,” Not unless you tell me what you want me to do.” “Please rub my pussy,” Yano asks quietly. “Rub your what,” I ask starting to curl my finger again. “I want you to rub my slutty, lying pussy,” Yano says with a little more confidence,” Please.” I finish curling my fingers and slowly begin to rub Yano’s slit and clit. I can feel some hair but I’m.