<strong>Emma</strong><br/><br/>The helmet made her head so heavy she hated it. She wanted to be free of it and be able to move her head easily. The whole top of her body felt heavy with it on. Even as she dipped down for him to put his mouth on her, she found it hard to keep balance with her upper body.<br/><br/>She moaned as his mouth enveloped her breast. She noticed as they hung there, they felt noticeably heavier, full, ready for him to drink from them. And he did, suckled on her like a hungry baby. It felt different, it almost turned her on even more knowing he was drinking from her. She wanted him to do it more and her moans and motions would hint at it.<br/><br/>Emma rode him hard, her pussy clamping down on him, stretching him, wanting him as deep as she could get him. Her hips rose and fell as his hard shaft pierced her body. She shook with excitement, she was his to use and she didn't care.<br/><br/>Soon her body tensed, "Sir may I please cum. Please let me I have to." Emma didn't know if he would let her, but she knew she had to ask no matter what he decided for her. She would wait if she had to, but she knew she would not be able to last too much longer.