The only bright spot was that Becky would be attending, but even that was overshadowed by the fact that he had to be locked in a confined area with Gr...eg for an extended period of time. Since the other teachers had either already left with the rest of the students, or were previously engaged in other activates, an extra chaperon was needed to escort the small group of students to their intended destination. Mrs. Miller, who was about six months along in her pregnancy, had originally opted out. There were a smattering of black men, ranging from men in their 20s all the way up to their 60s. The black man behind the counter was in his 50s, with grey hair. At the door was an enormous black bouncer, maybe 6'5 and 250 lbs. of all muscle. Charles led me to the older black man, who appeared to be the manager and ordered me to spread my legs and grab my ankles. Now my ass and shave pussy was in full sight. OMG! I forgot about the temporary tattoos and the dirty writing! The old guy chuckled. Ah, the innocence of a virgin. It was that innocence that turned Emma on so much. In the last 20 years since she was eighteen herself, Emma had popped the cherry of no less then 19 different men. The youngest being a tender eighteen years old (and a full 15 years younger then herself) and the oldest twenty-six.“Relax,” she said as her hand rubbed the hard flesh of Brian’s cock inside the confines of his underwear. Brian nodded and tried. Emma grinned and sped up her rhythm a little, stroking. I heard water run and sounds of her dressing. When she emerged, she had put on her little black dress. It was just long enough to cover her stocking tops. Sitting may be a problem. She clicked across the floor atop of her heels. “You looked outstanding!” I exclaimed and meant it.She gave me her winning smile. “Thanks, Sweetie. Now I’m just going dancing with the girls. I shouldn’t be late. No need to wait up.” She wiggled her fingers at me as a goodbye wave, explaining, “I don’t want to mess up.