Simon was nibbling on April's ear when she uttered those words.  However, he had no intention on granting April the satisfaction of penetration just yet.  He continued to tease her although a slower pace to draw out April's torment.  His heel soaked in her drippings, continued to rub against her, deliberately never exposing more flesh than what merely spreading her lips would expose.  At the same time, he continued to shimmy against April, stimulating his own shaft further and further as his boxers slipped down through each rub.<br/><br/>After an indeterminable amount of time, the boxers had slipped down his ankles and his full erect shaft was sandwiched between her cheeks like a hot dog.  Simon began to slowly thrust against her, his hot shaft rubbing against her bottom, past her ass but bumping against his own palm blocking access.  "Getting a little ahead of the story, Emma.  Not quite yet..."  Simon redoubled his efforts to bring April to the point of climax without granting her release or her desires as his hand juiced April like a ripe orange.