<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/WOAQMvG.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Black jacket</del>,<del>Black top</del>, Black bra,<del>Belt</del>,<del>Jeans</del>, Black panties,<del>Sneakers</del><br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Hand stuff<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br/><hr/><br/>Emma was uncharacteristically quiet as Rose and Chloe<em>very</em>obviously flirted with each other. It wasn't quite as blatant as what Donavon had been saying. Hell, Emma was probably even more guilty herself. There was something taboo about watching two other women play the games that had thus far been restricted to happening between men and women. It made the whole 'orgy' thing feel a little more real rather than the glorified singles mixer that the party had felt like so far. Emma wasn't quite sure how she felt about that, but that uncertainty was part of the excitement, wasn't it?<br/><br/>Not that Emma needed much more to get excited about. She had already pulled Jonathan's dick free from his boxers right there in the pool. Her fingers worked to get him hard; teasing, rubbing, and playing with him in the relative privacy that their position against the wall afforded them. As he grew between her fingers, Emma began to slowly stroke him, her pace tortuously slow as to not stir the water. It took every ounce of willpower that she had to not steal a peek at her hand wrapped around his shaft, massaging up and down. Emma had to trust her fingertips to relay to her what Jonathan was packing. With that in mind, Emma briefly stopped jerking Jonathan off to trace the tips of her fingers across his entire engorged length. Her eyes closed with a soft, desirous sigh, her mind's eye running wild with images of things she could do to him.<br/><br/>"<strong>You should make him work for it.</strong>" Emma's voice was oddly breathy as she chimed in after Jonathan asked to be sent to a room with her. She definitely wanted him<em>bad</em>, but getting him off under everyone's noses was so goddamn hot that she didn't want it to end. Might as well have fun with it as she tried to drag things out for as long as possible.<br/><br/>"<strong>Oh, and Chloe?</strong>" Emma caught the blonde's attention with a smirk. "<strong>You're going to have to be more specific than just 'sex.' What are you <em>really</em> into? What's the one thing in bed that you just can't get enough of? We need all the sordid details."</strong>Emma's voice was lowered into that sultry 'dirty talk' tone that made it sound like she was very deliberately flirting with Chloe. Truthfully though, she was mostly trying to drive Jonathan crazy by letting Chloe give him that little extra kick of stimulation.