After struggling with the new belt he had bought, Emily finally released his manhood and she pushed him onto the concrete floor; pulling down his trou...ers until they rested just below his knees.With Graham’s cock held upright by his own hand, Emily lifted the sides of her dress and tugged her knickers to one side, and pulling them down one leg to be left hanging around the other. She lifted her skirt up and straddled Graham; lowering her pussy onto his stiff and erect cock.She took over control. She even giggled. Like it was fucking funny. Bitch!She held her cock in my throat preventing me from breathing. After a while it really got to me and my body started to buck a little and my eyes closed. She pulled back a little and again pulled my face toward her crotch. My eyes still closed, my jeans dirty from the floor...I felt filthy, but it didn't matter. It didn't matter at all. Tawny changed her motion a bit. Her deep, punishing, forced placement switched to a comfortable stroking. In. The drinks arrived as the waitress departed. ‘How did you know about the panties?’ ‘I was watching.’ I should have been angry but I was not because I suppose I had already assumed so. ‘Why do you watch me?’ ‘Because I choose to.’ She smiled. ‘I watched earlier when Irina served you too. Hasn’t she got the most industrious little tongue? Ivanova was watching too. Well, she tried to, but she was busy like Irina. You intrigue me, Joanna,’ the first time I recall her using my name. ‘You don’t stay. Steve looked across at the bedsidealarm clock. What time was it? Hhhmm 8:30. Who wouldbe coming around at this time of the evening? Stillit was a good excuse to leave Lindsey before they gotinto the same old pained argument about hisperformance – or rather the lack of it in bed.Grabbing his housecoat, he hurried out of thebedroom, closing the door.Lindsey watched him go. She was angry, but thatdidn’t stop her hand from finding her slippery cuntwith her fingers. Slippery not from.