“Hi Jeff, I’m Cathy.”She began her sensual dance moves, her breasts seemingly trying to escape from her dress. She liked the looks of this guy l...kely in his mid-thirties and hoped for a slow dance.After the next dance, she got her wish and his body enveloped hers. She felt his hands smooth up and down her back with one resting on her left ass cheek“What’s with you and the old guy? He’s old enough to be your dad,” Jeff remarked.“That’s because he is my dad.”Jeff almost choked when he swallowed,. It opened the dress to a full frontal nude view of her body. There was not a lick of anything under the dress. Pink and ivory were the dominant colors, stark against the rich blue of cloaking fabric. Her skin tone and feminine areas were pale pastels, harmonious to her true blonde status. Emma waggled her hips to draw attention to her display. The dress flaps cascaded a shimmer behind her form. Ms. Smith rolled out the stage prop office chair. Emma sat sideways to the audience with her crossed. She made it no secret that she hated him but today he'd make sure that changed. He made a puppy dog face.'No hug for me?' She rolled her eyes and held out her arms. Her huge boobs jiggled and he felt his cock straining to come out of his jeans. He hugged her tightly, making sure she felt his hard-on.Racquel felt Rick's hard cock pressed against her pussy. She quickly pulled back. She was right. He WAS a perv. She led him to the living room. 'Do you need anything? Water, A Drink?' She asked. 'A. As she approached her orgasm,her hips started moving, fucking his hand and he kissedher, shoving his tongue into her mouth. As he did shecame and nearly sank to the floor.When she had recovered, she straightened her dress andkissed him once more and returned to our table. I wasconvinced that she didn’t know I had witnessed hergiving herself to this strange black man in public, soI decided not to say anything. She sat down and said,“Now where were we, honey?” We stayed there.