<strong>Mordecai ~ with Emma</strong><br/><br/>His fingers to her breast. A nail brushing the flat of her nipple. His mouth down her body to taste her slit. He moved between her legs as he lapped into her. His other hand on her flat stomach. Rubbing her tender flesh with the heat of his palm.<br/><br/>He rested his wrist against her breast. His fingers pressing the clamp jaw open. His other hand moved up her body. Cupped around her ripe melon as the jaw clamped on her tit. He moved to the other breast. Getting it in position as he patted the floor searching for the other clamp for a moment.<br/><br/>His tongue busy working her wet heat. Thrusting inside her. The faint taste of antiseptic like vinegar on his tongue. He liked what it was doing to make her tighter on the inside. So tight he had to practically force his tongue into her. She was gonna be very tight when he fucked her. Almost new.<br/><br/>The other clamp in his hand. Her breast in the other. A moment later she was clamped. He threaded the chain from the one clamp thru the ring on the other. Pulling her breasts by the nipples closer together.<br/><br/>His suit jacket laying somewhere. He unzipped his fly. Kissing up her body as he raised up to pull his rock hard cock out to use on her. He tugged on the chain with his teeth as he brushed the head of that fire engine against her wet slit.<br/><br/>"Groan if you want fucked," Mordecai whispered.<br/><br/>