<div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/4bb2d5aba6d31308ae97b30bd8d1dfbd/tumblr_n1in3crAmy1rkcdc7o1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Natalie Brown<br/><strong>What:</strong>Crushing on Quinn<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1, Midday<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Blue Bedroom<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Quinn<hr/><br/>Natalie had no idea how to react. As the scene progressed, she began to wonder if the woman on top of her was bipolar. On that outside, she appeared to be some sort of female wrestler. She was big and had a scary frown. She was the one who kissed her. She was the one who pulled her up the stairs. And, yet, she was on the verge of tears.<br/><br/>Part of the southerner wanted to simply push Quinn off and flee. Natalie hated, above everything else, drama. It didn't upset her, but she preferred avoiding it. But she simply couldn't bring herself to do it. She had always held a motherly instinct that made her want to help others.<br/><br/>Quinn pulled the straps of her sundress down and unbuckled her massive bra. Natalie's boobs were gigantic, and the way they sagged showed they were all natural. There was only a moment before rough fingers began to tease her nipples, which quickly grew erect in response. Natalie decided to take matters into her own hands, since Quinn was simply laying there suckling on her earlobe.<br/><br/>"Calm down..." One hand stroked Quinn's long, messy hair. The other reached down and grabbed at her baggy pants. "Let's get you out of these, okay?" She slid them down a bit, but she was too short to push them past her knees. "These next..." She whispered, keeping Quinn close to her and letting her hide her tears. Her fingers slipped underneath the strap of Quinn's panties, and she pushed them down her muscled legs as well. She worked at her own panties next, but being on the bottom made it difficult for her to slide them down her plump thighs. She managed to push them to her ankles after some squirming, and she pulled up her sundress to leave her sex within reach.<br/><br/>Natalie had a pretty pussy that was cleanly shaven. Her labia were thick and pink, and she was already a bit wet from the arousing and dramatic foreplay. "Ssshh..." She cooed, trying to quell this strange aspect of Quinn. "I'm wet too, see?" She spread her thighs and lifted her hips, touching her sex against Quinn's. Unfortunately, she was in no position to take charge. Quinn was simply too big, and she was dwarfed underneath her.<br/><br/>"You're a strong girl, aren't you?" She was able to whisper right into Quinn's ear. Her hands groped at Quinn's ass. Natalie loved a nice, toned butt, and so she was quite happy about Quinn. "Fuck me... Use those hips. You don't have to be rough." She wasn't sure if she should have kept talking, but she did. "Quit your crying. I'm not screwing a man, am I? Come on." She was quite annoyed with it. "Show me a good time. Make me squirm and sweat."