When she came back to me she was covered in lovely thin layer of her sweat that made her shiny and as she saw me admiring her she walked straight up t... me. "Do you like what you see" she said as she brushed her hard nipples against my chest and secretly rubbed my now stiff penis with her leg. I answered a half drunk breathy "yes" and she grabbed me by the hand and led me to the back of the club towards the V.I.P area. It was dark and deserted and as she looked back at me her eyes somehow. As I moved she began to move with me, raising her hip to meet mine when I pushed forward and pulling back as I slid out. I wasn’t just fucking her; she was fucking me back, mirroring my movements just as she had done in the hallway. I started humping her faster and she matched me move for move. Her hair fell forward over her face giving her that look of a desperate slut, her eyes stopped looking around for help that wasn't coming and instead looked straight at me. She was enjoying this, I could. Sydney smelled fresh, like she had just showered. Her face was radiating with a healthy glow. She looked beautiful."They need to come in and take your vitals," she told me. "And I need to get home."It suddenly occurred to me that no one had entered the room all night to check on me. I raised my eyebrows in question."Uh, I think Catherine arranged it last night with David," she said, blushing. "She really is a special person, isn't she?" Very!" I said as I nodded in agreement.Sydney leaned close. Excellent reaction. I can’t wait to get her to my hotel room so I can see her completely naked. I can’t wait to force her to lick my pussy. I can’t wait to feel her young tongue inside me. I’m getting flushed.I whisper in her ear, “Did you ever expect to become the property of a lesbian sociopath?” I chuckle again.The fat man sitting to our right is sneaking peeks again. Grinning, I slowly force my new honey to turn to the side so the fat man gets a good view of my fingers playing with her wet.