My friends knew instantly what I was up to. I could hug, clutch and grind them. Big man, little girl always works for me. Just swaying to the music...with my head nestled against his chest and delivering a spontaneous kiss or two in his cheek/neck area. Then I did the same kind of dancing with Ken. Later on the beat picked up and club music started. Then I had both of them, sandwiching me, shaking my boobs for one while I ground my ass into the others crotch. Actually worked up a bit of a. There was a crowd of people cheering and making all kinds of comments. As she made her way to the front of the crowd, she could see Greg standing there naked, and a blond kneeling in front of him with his cock in her mouth. She was about to leave when Greg noticed her and called her name. He motioned for her to come over to him. As she stepped out of the crowd, many people cheered. She wasnt sure what was going on, or what to do, but she kept walking until she was next to Greg. He smiled at her. Her eyes tightly closed and her mouth wide open sucking in air with quick shallow breaths. She was mumbling something that was mostly incoherent but sounded like words of encouragement to me. The girl’s face and chest was turning red, a light pink appeared on her breasts and cheeks and quickly spread turning darker all the time. Within a few minutes Amy had hold of the back of my head and was pushing me against her pussy. By now her eyes were wide open and she was begging me not to stop. I. I looked at him as he tried to slouch under the desk. "What's going on here then?" "Nothing, it just appeared and I can't get rid of it", he was blushing, uncomfortable and embarrassed, in other words just as I wanted him. I looked at his trousers. The fly was undone and his cock was out. The alarm stopped and Sylvia came over the public address apologising for the false alarm. I sat on the corner of the desk "Well, well, well – we were having a nice time weren't we. Do you wank over.