This is what she wanted the soft fur felt so good on her naked pussy. As she began to fuck harder she imaged herself but in her fantasy she saw hersel... tall and slim with her breast bouncing as she fucked a young hot boy from school. Her fantasy felt so real that she could feel his hot meet inside of her swelling and stretching her to her limit. She screamed as her sweet young cunt was pounded by his fat cock. Her brain went blank and she could feel sweat run down her back. It felt like nothing. And with red-rimmed eyes, she tilted her face back to look at me."It's okay," Emma said softly, looking straight into my eyes. "I understand."I blinked quickly, not quite sure how to react.Emma continued. "Mom explained. I don't like it. I..." she choked up a bit. "I really don't like it. My heart feels crushed into a million pieces right now. But my head understands." Emma ... baby..." I took a deep breath. "I never meant to hurt you." I know." This isn't because I don't... want to ... You. In the enclosed confines of the lift, the boys aftershave added further intoxication to the moment – it was sweet, but not sickly sweet, and overwhelmingly virile. When we arrived in the room, Peter and Paul quickly took control. Peter drew me towards him and kissed me deeply on the lips, while Paul moved around and pressed himself lightly against my back, his hands caressing my shoulders and neck and his crotch pushed firmly against my ass. Then his hands drifted to the sides of my breasts. "You like the way my pussy smells? You're making it all hot and steamy.I just can't get over how cute you are," She slid two fingers betweenher glistening lips and they disappeared, she groaned a little, "Come alittle closer..." I stepped closer and she leaned down, as she moved I sawher nostrils flare. She closed her eyes, "Ummm... I can smell your pussytoo, it's so hot." With her eyes still closed she flipped up my skirtand disappeared underneath it. She pressed her face to my thigh..