Chuckling slightly, Emily nod her head and then silently kissing his chest, she lifted her hips while moving her hand down to guide his shaft. Her body rising up so, she drew her bosom against his chest, her hand holding his shaft pointed up the right way as she  began to settle down slowly. The shaft's tip brushed her slit a few times as she held firmly onto the shaft's base, slipping it from her slit's lips to her pucker's gates and back a few times, smirking at him while looking into his eyes, her lips parted and her body soft against his own.<br/><br/>"I would gladly give you a tour around the place, and perhaps introduce you to a few people, but while the mistress is present things require a little more restraint." She said this with a hint of sorrow in her voice, kissing his cheek, smiling and feeling his hands on her as she shivered and pressed herself tighter against him. Emily was enjoying his touch, that much was certain, her teasing smirk playful and energetic. "A little patience in things would do us both good, though we can enjoy things as well." She chuckled again. "Now do you have a preference of how I seat myself down here or is it upto the lady how she rides?" She smirked again, waiting for his reply. "I'll warn you I'm not known to be a prancing slow rider either."