<div align="center"><strong>Character:</strong> Emily | <strong>Location:</strong> Beach | <strong>Tagged:</strong> Richard (MagicalPen)</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KsqfrmHJBM/TACpwnMt_FI/AAAAAAAABzg/0kO0cKmB38U/s1600/emily-scott--1777-1600x1200.jpg)</div><br/><br/><div align="center">Admittedly, part of her was very much turned on that Richard barely could convince himself to part with the slick walls of her pussy, not able to pull back from her ensnarement until the lounger was ready to be laid upon. It emitted a grin from her, the way he pumped his arm a couple more times, as if wanting to ensure that she would remain just as wet and ready as ever, for his mouth. Watching him as he shifted, laying out on the horizontal chair, which was purposely too large for one person, Emily's grin couldn't help but to grow. That cock which waited for her was twitching with anticipation, rock-hard and ready for action. Decidedly, she stepped over the heap of his shorts which rested on the cabana's platform, stepping toward him and kneeling against the plush chair, picking herself up and onto it, facing the water. <br/><br/>She placed her hands down for gained leverage, one on either side of his waist, before gently hoisting one leg over his body, so that her knees were on either side of his neck. It was somewhat tricky, but only because the center of gravity for the lounger was not the same as it might be on a bed. Before giving him a chance to taste her, hips hovering over his face but still just far enough away, she dipped her head, using one hand to flex his cock smally, so that it pointed to the roof of the cabana. Her fingers wrapped around his firmness and lightly began to stroke from his base to along the length of his shaft, lining up his massive length with her lips, before pressing them against the small slit at his cock-head. <br/><br/>"Mmm," she murmured against his dick, letting the vibrations flow through his rod. Wetly, her lips would part, making room for her tongue to slide out and lap against the sensitive helmet, rotating in languid circles against the perimeter of his tip. Her mouth opened wider as her tongue worked the circles, breathing out hot exhales against his member, twisting her hips as they hovered overhead, swaying them from side to side. With a firm grip held on his cock, she would then finally widen her mouth's opening, and dip down against his length, tongue lapping the underbelly of his girth, while she descended his length. Groaning softly as her mouth became fuller and fuller, not stopping the descent until she felt him at the back of her throat, and only then suctioning her lips around the circumference of his fat hardness, bobbing back up again. Slowly she started to suck him off like this, her hand stroking him where her mouth could not reach, but getting a taste of as much of his member as she possibly could. Only then would she spread her knees and lower her hips down toward his face, waiting to feel his mouth working against her highly aroused pussy. <br/></div>