Courtney

Uh oh.

You'd recognise that flowing brown hair and ass anywhere. This is Courtney, and this could be bad.

Luckily for you, however, everyone is incensed. Bodies are so mashed together everyone is touching, and so it serves as no surprise when Courtney bumps back into you in the dark, her fat ass fitting around your already hard cock nicely. She continues rubbing for several seconds before saying "Mm, whatever you're packing down below feels good."

Without verbally replying for fear of reprisal, you let your hands roam her chest, feeling those fleshy globes in your hands again brings back plenty of memories, and you feel Courtney push back harder in response, as though trying to **** the fabric between sexes to part. You squeeze harder, eliciting moans from her as you tweak her nipples in her dress, feeling them harden at your touch.

"You're amazing with those hands. Let me return the favour."

Courtney reaches behind you, the flashing neon lights and bodies covering her movements, as she reaches down into your suit pants and grasps your cock in her firm hand, beginning to tug on you as you grind and sway to the beat of the music. She continues doing this for the rest of the song, playing with your balls and thumbing the head of your cock as you moved your hand into the dress and grabbed her tits in full, feeling himself overcome with the desire to shove his cock between them.

Feeling yourself getting ready to climax, and biting Courtney's ear, you...