The sound of his groan was enough to send a shiver down her spine, influencing a radiation of her own sparks to spark to life within her body. Craving for him, for his taste, for his touch, the sensations of gaining that gratification he always rendered, just as strong as they were the first time they ever fooled around. Even though she was in the middle of the kind of sexual drive most would only read about in fiction, she knew that it was an uncommon bond, which made her treasure it all the more.<br/><br/>Her lips parted further, sliding down the length of his cock, a whimper leaving her, and flooding his growing member in a scorching heat. Her lips remained tightly suctioned around his circumference, so when that mewl of satisfaction fled from her, his rod would be affected by the vibrations that resulted. One hand tightly gripped his base, while the other slid down to his sack, massaging his jewels between each finger, lightly tugging on the fleshy bundles of nerves.<br/><br/>On her knees, Emily readjusted the space between her bent legs, spreading them apart wider, her hips gently swaying to the beat of her accelerating heart. Between the folds of her pussy, a collection of juices started to seep, her arousal permeating, filling the air between them, as she sank against his thickness, bobbing her head against his cock, cheeks hollowing as she applied more suction to every diligent bob of her head. Emily blinked up at Andrew, watching his reaction to her sucking him off, as she picked up speed, stroking in the wake of her swallows, acting as if she wanted to gulp the whole of his meat down, working her way down further and further until the tip of his head reached the very back of her throat, closing it off, and making her gag softly. But like a trooper, she only continued, stroking and sucking, leaving a trail of sticky saliva to gloss over his veiny erection.