Finally she pushed down her knickers stepping out of them and scooping all her clothes up, placing then neatly on the spare chair. Sharon bit her lip ...s she looked at Miss Emily now fully conscious of her nudity. Miss Emily watched Sharon for a few moments before leaning forward and taking her arm, turning her sideways. Still holding her arm she rubbed Sharon’s leg with her other hand. She asked in a questioning tone, “What did I tell you about hands on your head when you are in front of me?”. She slowly sauntered over me, straddling my knees with her own, running her hand over my chest, gradually lower and lower, grinding herself along my cock, giggling at the low moan it produced. She slowly undid the rest of my buttons, and pulled my pants down to reveal me penis, strong and erect, straining at my boxers. Sharnie lifted the band of my boxers out and over my penis, making sure she didn’t touch me at all in the process, stroking my thighs, running her hands along my pelvic bone but. I raised my foot between his legs asking for help with my six inch fuck me heels and black nylons. One after the other and I can account for him but my kitty was dripping wet. I passed my hand over it using my middle finger to split my outer lips apart. Then taking it to my mouth I announced “it's sweet tonight” Another dip which I offered up to him, thankfully he accepted it. I then went down on my knees, un zipped his pants and put his half hard cock in my mouth. A few minutes in it wasn’t. I...oh...couldn’t...ugh... remember the name of the club..oh, God...you said we would meet, but...the cab driver knew a club where...ugh...I could dance. I’ve had so many ‘dances’, I try to...rest ...ooh...and another...man cuts in. I’m having a great time.” James said, “Don’t drink too much.” Mary said, “I can’t finish...oh...my first drink, I’m on the ‘floor’ having...oh, yeah...a great time. I’m getting tired...ugh...and will probably leave soon, I’ll probably be asleep...ooh,.