As Darren was kneeling above her, Emma thought about how sexy he was and how much she wanted him.  "Yes, it's too bad.  We could have been having so much fun... I spent many nights at your house, touching myself, thinking of you."<br/>He teasingly pulls her straps down over her arms, his hands gliding over her shoulders to her soft, tender breasts.  Playing with her breasts through the lacy fabric, Emma is turned on by him.  Her nipples harden beneath his gentle kneading and caressing.  He was torturing her with his slow, gentle movements.  Her breasts tingled and warmed beneath his touch, making her want him so fiercely.<br/>Deciding to play a game of her own, Emma reached down and started to rub his hard cock through his silky boxers.  Her other hand moving to run her fingers along his arm as he played with her breasts.