No, the song ends

Just when John felt he couldn't take anymore, the song ended. Both relieved and disappointed that the grinding stopped, John sighed.

"Let's get some punch" Emily turned to him, now making a point not to acknowledge Brad's existence. John quickly followed behind her, trying, and failing, to conceal his massive erection. They made their way to the table on the other side of the gym. There were a couple bowls of punch on the table, but the were the only one's near it, everyone else was either dancing or sitting at the banquet tables near the doors.

"What the fuck was that Em!" A voice startled them both. They turned to see Brad, and John worried he might be looking for a fight.

"I thought you said you two were just friends!" Brad continued.
"Oh, we're very friendly!" Emily said as she grabbed John's crotch. John's eyes shot wide open in surprise.

"Yea, well have fun with this little cocks tease. I'm going to find a real woman!" Brad said to John.
"Cock tease?!" Emily gasped insulted.
"Yea! Cock tease!" Brad repeated.
"I don't tease John's cock! I please it!" She said proudly as she quickly unzipped John's pants and fished out his hard-on.
"Oh yea baby you like that?" She asked rhetorically as she started to clumsily jerk him off.