<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"><span style="font-size: 15px">Emma hadn't realized he was growing suspicious, she had forgotten she was to reciprocate the attention she was receiving. His mouth landed on her right breast and she let out a soft moan, hands landing on his head to hold him there. Oh yes. He went to her left breast, and continued the treatment, switching between them. She almost missed him asking about moving to another location. Perfect.<br/>
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"My room." She slowly stood up and lead him there, allowing him to stay on her breasts if he so chose. She carefully stepped out of her dress and set it aside, keeping it neat and out of the way. She was left in <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fis.static-barenecessities.com%2Fis%2Fimage%2FBareNecessities%2F0271dre_black_bv%3F%24PDP542x636%24&amp;hash=b6bee67624f3d03683b52745dc363819" href="https://is.static-barenecessities.com/is/image/BareNecessities/0271dre_black_bv?$PDP542x636$" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">panties, thigh-highs, garter belt, and heels.</a> She led him back towards her bed, turning them so he would be the one to land on the bed. </span></span></span>