April was dying, she was so damn close to orgasm, and he was making her wait. She nearly lost it when he reached down and picked her up as if she was a light as a feather. She could not believe he was holding her like this, actually stroking her, walking with her in his arms. She felt like she was in an erotic movie, things like this don't happen in real life, well not in hers anyway.<br/><br/>She looked at herself as they reached the mirror. She was filled with lust and want. He was amazing, holding her there, treating her just as Valter would do with Emma. "Yes Simon I see. I am your Emma, please, let me cum, it hurts so bad now, I just wasn't to release for you." April didn't care who she was with Simon. For right now, she was happy and that's all that really mattered.