Being tied up, seeing her bound boobs bouncing in from of him as he feels her squeeze his nipples in rhythm with how the sides of her pussy are squeez...ng against his trussed shaft is overwhelming. He tries his best to delay coming, but he can’t hold back much more.When Emma arches her back and lets out a low animal moan, he knows she is cumming and he shoots all up into her, filling her fully. As she usually does now, Emma does not release him from her hold until the last drop is sucked from. I dothink that it's a bit fancy to wear to school, though." Perhaps, but I... I wanted to make a good impression." On whom?" her mother teased. "Miss Osbourne already knows what a fineyoung lady you are." On... oh, Mother, on Yully Stone. You know that." I do, indeed, Hermione. I just wanted to hear you say it." I... I am saying it, mother. I will not let that _freak_, Emma, getaway with kissing him the way she did." I should hope not. The nerve of her, trying to steal the boy'saffections. Why?”“Doctor Barton is having a reception for students on Saturday afternoon at his house in Indianapolis. You’re taking me. I already sent our RSVP.”I laughed, “And if I’d had something going on?”“You would have changed it. I need a date and I’m taking you. At a minimum, it fends off all the idiots who would otherwise hit on me all afternoon. Here’s the address,” she said, handing me a piece of paper. “Be there at 12:30pm sharp on Saturday. The party starts at 1:00pm, but Doctor Barton wants. You see, she just stood there in dirty coveralls, her wild red hair reigned in by a dirty Titleist visor, her piercing green eyes, face streaked with grease and dirt… I wasn’t prepared for how she affected me. I felt an immediate stirring in my loins. I had never met anyone so striking before.“You gonna say something, flyboy?”Yes, yes I’m going to say something. I expect my powers of speech to return very shortly. Come on! Say something!“A flood, huh?” Whoa, look at me go! I’m talking!.