MASON'S POV
I watch her body shuffle forward, her fingers clenching tightly on the tip of the long table we were all seated within, chairs tucked in, beside me. The fun I was getting with every movement. And she’s a moaner, almost inexperienced in controlling her sounds.
The speech from the female presenter ahead continued as she set a hologram projector to the floor which illustrated a hologram. Gridding all the parts of the body as she demonstrated with favourable sound effects talking about the usefulness of her 'idea' in society in her best way.
I smiled, despite her projections being deafly loud, I could hear her moans. Emily was twirling on her seat beside me, panting and gasping.
I stop staring at the lady ahead to watch Emily with contempt. Who the f**k lets a man arouse her
