Atomic Heart Ballerina Dance Loop Perspective

As if in slow motion he turned around, eyes instantly widening as the scene played out in front of him. She pulled on her nipples and grinded hard at her dog, her moans growing louder now. This time she giggled when she heard his zipper come down. The dog was at her feet, also looking towards the fence, wagging its tail. He waved shyly and sported a raging bulge in his jeans. The dog was at her feet, also looking towards the fence, wagging its tail. The boy froze for an instant and was about to run when the girl called out, “Hey, who’s there?”
He took a deep breath and then peered through the fence again. What’s yours?”
“Bette.”
She got up on the picnic table to get a better look and nodded at the robust young farmboy on the other side of the fence.