As soon as she felt his cock between her cheeks she pushed backwards, grinding up and down against him. What came next she didn't expect.He put one ha...d around her throat and the other began to pull her hair, she moaned gently as she unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor as she pushed him away slightly. Now completely bare cheeked she could feel his hardening cock rubbing through his trousers.She could feel his trousers becoming damp from her already pulsing pussy. Unbuttoning and. When the music ended, Matt formally bowed to Emma and returned to the DJ booth."Stepping it up, 'Danny and The Juniors' with 'Dancing at the Hop.' Does anybody want to swing?" Matt asked, putting a bit of innuendo into the question. Seven girls, including Emma, rushed to the dance floor, yelling."Who knows West Coast?" Matt asked. It appeared they all knew that swing style. Matt agreed to change partners frequently, started the music, and joined them. As promised, all the girls got to swing. It was the only thing I could feel. I knew that as long as she held my hand, I would survive. I prayed to her not to let go, even when I couldn’t grip her.I hadn’t had the dream in a week or more. I could feel my eyes trying to cry but the tears were dry. It was like they were being sucked out of me like my life was. “Don’t let go of me, angel,” I prayed. “I will never let go,” she answered.I woke with my baby sister petting my hand as she stood by my bed.“Pey? Are you my angel?”“Yeah, right. I. She asked me not to tell anyone what I had seen, and I told her "No problem, it's cool."We sat there drinking and as we drank more she got closer and closer until she was right against me. She also put her hand on my leg and started rubbing my dick. We ended up back in my room and she started sucking my dick as soon as we got there, and fucked most of the night and early morning.We agreed to do supper and drinks the next night, which was the last night that we would both be there. That.