.. Suddenly, she broke the kiss and went to her knees. She was going to... oh, no! NO! Emmie, we need to talk about this first... We need to... to tal...... oh, shit it was too soon, too soon to ...Your Princess & your Cock Worshiper... The red swollen mushroom cap of my painfully erect penis disappeared in Emmie's mouth, and she simultaneously stroked my shaft with one hand, fondled my testicles with the other, and slid her tightly pressed lips up and down my rigid, throbbing shaft. All seven. She could smell her own arousal and was somehow both proud and embarrassed at the same time when she understood that Terry could smell it, too. Every time his hands moved closer, his full, thick lips burned her flesh as he kissed and nibbled and licked at the taut skin over the insides of her thighs. He moved closer and she could feel his breath between her legs. With his hands and fingers pushing her legs wide, his forefingers and thumbs outlined her virgin cunt. His face came even closer and. She was breaking down my resistance, she could play me like an instrument, if she wanted me she would have me, regardless of my protests, and that knowledge filled my body with a seething heat and arousal that weakened my resolve. A self-fulfilling prophecy of debilitating kisses and gentle petting.She moved her hands down to my groin and deftly unzipped my pants, she had learned how to work the zipper with her oversized fingers.“Come on Vi ... no.”She pulled down my underwear and my engorged. Was she even wearing a bra under that dress? Ryan stepped back, holding the boxes in his hands. “OK - have fun, ladies. Remember don’t drink and drive, look both ways before crossing the street, don’t accept candy from strangers -”Samantha closed the door in Ryan’s face. He walked away with a grin on his face. Thinking about how the evening was going to go. A glance at his watch told him the time. Everything was going according to plan.When he knocked on the door there was a voice on the other.