Emma’s losing her air in a steady stream of bubbles now, as she’s panicking. He reaches under her bike and rubs her tummy, to calm her down. It wo...ks for a moment, until he tries lifting her bike for the third time with no success. Her cheeks are puffed out and she screams in frustration, losing the last of her air in a big burst of bubbles.He suddenly notices that her laces are caught around the chain of her bike, so he sets to work undoing her laces. Emma can’t hold on any longer though, her. ’ He could hear her slide the drawer open and find the tube of cream they had recently discovered somehow intensified the stimulation of her clitoris. There was silence while she parted the folds of her labia and rubbed the cream on her clit. She was into this now. They had never had ‘phone sex’ before and she thought it might be weird, but the mood was set and now her clit was hard and begging to be rubbed. ‘Okay, I put the cream on. I want you here with me,’ she complained. He lamented,. I reached over and gave you the benefit of my mouth. It wasn't long before you were as ready as I was. Together, we rode the waves of passion until we crested. While you filled me with your pleasure, I felt the tides of our excitement wash me away.Outside, the taxi honked and you realized you were late. You quickly grabbed fresh clothes from the closet rather than searching for the ones you had scattered around the room. You raced out the door, carrying your shoes and socks in your hands.. It looked big, strange, alien. Tremulously I reached and felt it. I cupped a hand over the soft heavinesses beneath it.I held the balls and stroked his thighs while he rolled a condom onto the cock that would be mine.I didn't know whether I should be scared or not, but the moisture inside me was crying out for whatever Nigel's needs dictated. It had been building up since I first saw the picture in the gallery. Now, looking at his dick I was desperate to take it to myself. Whatever was going to.