The feeling of another man’s hands grasping and fondling her hips made the young woman gasp and blush, and when a groin pushed up against her ass, a broken, weak moan escapes the cheating wife. She could feel the heat of his arousal pulsing through his jeans, and when he swayed his hips and rubbed his front against her panties, Emma’s heart beats rapidly inside of her chest. Being bent over like this: legs spread apart and low enough that someone could see her breasts when sitting behind her, the woman felt like she couldn’t take it much longer. This exposure was getting her more horny than initially expected, and Jason’s teasing wasn’t helping the least bit. It only made her soak the already creamed panties stuck to the lips of her pussy.<br/><br/>The music superstar then teased her with the idea of removing himself from his pants and taking her then and there; to shove his cock deep inside of her and end the torture for the both of them. He asks her if she was willing and ready to cross that line—that line being the act of committing adultery and cheating on her husband Daniel. In order to further push the envelope and see if she was truly committed to doing this with Jason, the young man then describes to her what she’d be doing. What she’d be receiving, what it would mean. How it would affect her life. Was Emma truly desperate enough for this? Was she lying to herself when she said she was perfectly content with Daniel and no one more? Was she willing to throw her hat in the ring and gamble for the sake of building and amplifying her sexual pleasure?<br/><br/>Emma’s ears turn a soft shade of red as the embarrassment creeps back into her. She knew her answer, and the softest of whines escapes her throat since she downright<i>hated</i>confessing and explaining what she wanted.<i>Especially</i>when it comes to sex. Jason asks if she’d like to start slow since she hasn’t burst with an answer yet, and the sink of his fingers into her thick hips sent waves of heat through her. Her own heat pulsing and throbbing underneath her ruined lace panties as he suggests a handjob. Something simple and small to start off with, to ease her into this. And then he did something that Emma only dreamed of during fits of late-night arousal. Slender fingers wrapped themselves within her long blonde hair and pulled once a handful was grasped. Her neck arches back with his strength, and her back eventually follows and copies the structure of her neck until her ear was next to his mouth. His dangerously kissable lips worship the side of her throat briefly before he speaks huskily into her ear and caresses his fingertips along her breasts.<br/><br/>Feeling like jello and unable to keep a sentient train-of-thought running inside her head for more than a minute or two, Emma’s knees shake. She felt herself standing on her toes as she stares up at the ceiling and feels Jason touch and play with her body as he pleased. Sucking her bottom lip into her mouth and chewing at the skin as her breathing comes out trembling and short through her nose, Emma finally couldn’t take it anymore. Her cheeks burn with the building desire settled deep within her core, and her arousal could be smelled from this angle. The poor woman had been seduced and coaxed into the sexy clutches of Jason, even though she willingly walks into the trap. Barely even considers it a trap. Was it even a trap? Regardless, Emma’s bodily instincts take over. She pushes herself back against the celebrity and lets out a whine of a moan that definitely said ‘keep going.’<br/><br/>Turning around within Jason’s hands and facing the man before her, her cheeks are blushing and she looks out of breath. In one swift motion, Emma leans forward and claims Jason’s lips with her own. Fireworks erupt and excitement soars throughout her entire body as the feel of his lips is engrained upon her brain. “Jason,” Emma gasps into his mouth as she could feel the heat of his pants pressed against her lower tummy. The skin of her abdomen and breasts pressing against his chest as her hands grasp at the fabric of his shirt. “Take me. Take me and don’t regret it. Please. I need this. I need you,” the young woman begs in between kisses as they get hotter and faster and filled with more determination and passion.