” He let the words trail off with raised brows. She felt her face burn in embarrassment. “I don’t know about what happened in the room, but I’...m not doing anything now, and you still want me...very much, if I must say so myself. I don’t think I’ve ever come across anyone who’s desired me the way you do. I smell lust, but there’s also something else I’ve never scented before. It’s very pleasing to me.” He expressed the latter on a rapturous sigh, glowing, electric-blue eyes closing as he leaned. I don't think I ever sobered up that fast before. But sober up I did, as she went batshit under me. Sweet, shy, quiet little Emma sounded like she was being murdered, except it was obvious to all of us that she approved of her demise.And that's when the armor fell off of me, or the dam broke or whatever metaphor you were using happened, and I gave in to my urge to just fuck the brains out of little Emma Wilkinson.It's hard to describe this, but there is apparently some kind of difference. He didn't complain. I held it with one hand and rubbed it all over my mouth and tongue. Beating my tongue with his cock. Then I sucked it. And sucked it. And Sucked it. I could feel him jerking uncontrollibly in my mouth. He had pulled my titties out and was squeezing them. My pussy was so wet and begging for his cock I could have slid around on the floor with it. He was moving his head and his eyes was closed as he squeezed my titties and I sucked even harder. He pinched my nipples. I. She stood there as I lifted her dress up, and with my foot pushing against her, forcing her to spread her legs apart. I undid my trousers freeing myself, and roughly stroking my cock until covered in a thin, sticky film. When I'm fully erect, I pull her white lace panties aside and shove my hard hot cock into her small tight opening, again and again and again, I rose up into her, forcefully, possessively, rapidly in and slowly out, hard enough that she winces a little with each powerful thrust,.