Emerson's hand once again moved to her neck and her panties. This time, however, the grip on her neck was tighter and more deliberate and her panties were moved completely out of the way. His knees pressed in to the back of her legs trying to throw her off balance and against the cage. He reached to his own pants and freed himself from them.<br/><br/>"Good, I hate a dirty girl. Feel free to scream, I like a healthy set of lungs."<br/><br/>He adjusts and positions himself as he speaks. His hips thrust forward to punctuate the end of his sentence by forcing his cock into the tight tunnel of her ass.