Dazed by the blow she barely registered the bone numbing chill of her wrists being grabbed and pinned to the bed above her head. Feeling the weight of...her attackers body crushing her into the mattress she finally found her voice and managed to scream Help me!. The sound of her scream was cut off as she was slapped on the opposite cheek from before, snapping her head to the side and stunning her. She barely registered the tearing of her white panties as they were ripped off her vulnerable body.. Emma is dressed superbly, thanks to Donald’s choices and dressing her. The dress is low cut, and if a bit taller than Emma, looking down on her, you can see her nipples peeking out of her shelf bra. Donald dresses Emma this way in part as he still loves the view himself, and presenting her to the world as something to envy. And for Emma, still having exhibitionist twinges, she enjoys being on display. Emma still has a magnificent body at fifty-three, in the semi-short dress, she is a sight. " "Oh, sorry," I apologized. I raised my hands to her breasts, squeezing them they as rose and fell above me. "That's better," she said. After a minute, she leaned forward and kissed me. I could feel her breathing hard against my face. The new position brought a new sensation. My hands moved around to her ass, spreading her cheeks. I tried thrusting my pelvis back in to her from this new angle, as she came down on me. Mel moaned. A few moments later, she sat straight up on top of me. I was. I pulled the car over at an over-look by the ocean. The wind was up and big fat drops of rain beat against the windshield of my car. I sat there trying to catch my breath from the best blowjob I'd ever received in my life.Finally I was able to gasp out, "You-you're a man!"Leila looked deeply into my eyes and moved closer, right up next to me. I could feel her firm breast pushing against me, I could felt the heat radiating from her body as she whispered, 'Nah uh.' Then she grabbed my hand and.