Emmas Adventures And Misfortunes free porn video

Introduction: Some sentences are a bit messy, but I couldnt think of a way to make them better. Anyhow, this is my first attempt at writing and posting a story… hope you enjoy. Today is June 16th, a day since Emmas school year came to an end, while also the day on which her mother Evelyn is having several interviews with potential candidates for a job of a live-in nanny. Even though Emma feels glad to be away from boring school and excited about her free summer, shes also both slightly worried and annoyed about the new nanny her mother seems to be insisting on…

Emma Collins, a 53 ft tall spoiled girl with blonde hair, a nice smile, and full lips, has always been her mothers good girl – or at least she was until recently. Ever since she accidentally broke her mothers favourite vase where she ended up getting only a stern scolding from her mother, she quickly began to feel like she could get away with anything without getting punished for it. Sure, she felt bad about breaking the vase, but.. since then shes also felt at ease, knowing her mothers scoldings, warnings, and punishment threats were only words, and that is the time when Emma started turning from good, to a bad girl.

At times shed just barge in into the bathroom, either to fix her makeup, pee, or brush her teeth, while her mother was in the bathtub, taking a bath or shaving. Her mother would scream for her to get out and would cover herself in panic, but she just ignored her – why should she care if her mother is in the bathroom? After all, this is her house too.

Evelyn Collins is a nice, pretty, 39 years old woman, and the mother of Emma. Once upon a time her daughter, husband, and herself were a good, loving family… but when her husband unexpectedly passed away, everything changed for the worse. With both of them being grief stricken, Evelyn opted to take a break from work, leaving her assistant in charge of her company. With her husband gone, and with her being too soft-hearted, she just couldnt enforce Emmas and generally the household rules. If Emma wanted something, she would buy it – no matter the price. But.. everything seemed to change a few months ago after she found out that her daughter broke her favourite vase, though being as she is, she just scolded her and warned to be more careful.

Everything was okay for a while.. until one day her daughter came barging in the bathroom while she was taking a bath! Evelyn screamed for her to get out and lowered herself in bubbles, but her daughter only apologized and said she had to pee, before she lowered her panties and sat on the toilet – peeing right there in front of her! Evelyn reluctantly gave in since she has been occupying the bathroom for a while, and her daughter left quickly after that. It wouldnt have been so bad if the same thing didnt happen again, like it did the following week – only this time she wasnt in any hurry and she took her time! Then again, and again, no matter what Evelyn was doing, be it shaving, taking a bath, or being on the toilet, her daughter every now and then would just barge in the bathroom, take a pee, or do her makeup right in front of her.

Evelyn would scream again and again, but it was no use – her daughter just wouldnt listen, and she stopped apologizing after the first time. After pondering things through she realized her daughter must be just acting out because of her fathers death, and every time she thought about it.. she just didnt have the heart to punish her in any way. More recently however, things took a turn for worse. Evelyn was used by now to see her daughter sitting on the toilet or doing her makeup as she took her bath, and even though she took great care so it didnt happen, she knew her daughter saw bits and pieces of her nude. And that was.. well, it could be worse – or so she reassured herself.

But on one of those days, after leaving the bathroom and getting ready for shopping, she noticed some money was missing from her purse… then again, the same thing happaned two days later. With Emma and herself being the only ones in the house, she knew who was to blame. Despite lots of protests from her daughter, she managed to sit her down and talk with her. She told her she wouldnt be angry, and her daughter quickly admited she took the money so she could buy some new clothes. Evelyn forgave her but scolded her, and everything seemed well.. until the next day when her daughter walked in the bathroom, for the morning ritual of sharing the bathroom with her mother. That shocking part was that Emma has been nearly nude!

As Evelyn screamed at her daughter to dress herself, she just ignored her and applied lipstick, acting like she wasnt even there. However, it wasnt until later when she checked her purse and noticed more of her money missing, that Evelyn realized she had no choice but reintroduce discipline and some modesty back into her daughters life. Being unable to do it herself, she decided to hire a nanny who could, and she quickly arranged a couple of interviews with some of the most feared nannies in the Paradise Valley. With days flying by fast and with Emmas bathroom visits becoming longer while at the same time shes been wearing less and less, the day for which she has arranged the interviews for has been coming rapidly. Of course, Emma doesnt know of her mothers plan… but little does Evelyn know how far those nannies are ready to go to make sure the kids are disciplined… and sometimes, the whole family.

Now barely a day later after her daughters last bathroom visit, Evelyn is having interviews with 6 different, potential nannies. Having to head for another country in a few hours, she knew she had to choose, and choose well. She did call her daughter to come downstairs so shed meet the nannies, and so she could tell her shed be gone for a few weeks, but with an hour gone and only 2 more nanny interviews to go, Emma was a no-show. So far Evelyn believes that the second middle-aged nanny seems to be the most promising to bring so much needed discipline back into Emmas life, however, right then.. just as the fifth nanny has sat down and with only one more to go, Emma finally arrives.

What do you want, mom? Emma asks in an annoyed tone.

Its good of you to finally show. I want you to meet…

Susan. the eldery woman finishes.

Susan. Evelyn smiles. Shes one of the nannies Im interviewing.

What.. mom, I dont have time for this! You know Im busy. Emma says as she types a message on her phone.

Honey, it wouldnt kill you to sit down and meet the nannies. There is only 2 more left.

Ughhhh.. fine! Emma sighs as she sits down next to Susan on the couch, still typing on her phone.

I hope you dont mind me saying this, but you shouldnt let her speak like that to you. Susan says.

I know. Evelyn sighs, as Susans words catch Emmas attention.

And who the hell do you think you are?! Emma nearly shouts into Susans face.

Susan smiles softly at Evelyn then turns towards Emma, and suddenly slaps her hard across her cheek. We dont speak unless spoken to, child. Susan says, as she rubs her hand. Emma just sits there, too stunned to move or say anything. Her mouth is hanging open and her left hand is holding her cheek, as she feels blood rushing to it. She cant believe this woman just did that! How dare she?!

But.. you.. Emma tries to find her words, as a cold spike of fear runs through her body, making her shiver.

Do I have to slap you again? Susan asks as she reaches with her hand towards her. Emma, still feeling shocked from the slap just as shes about to shake her head no, she remembers her mother is there. Why isnt she doing anything?!

Mom, why dont you…

Another slap quickly echoes the room as the back of Susans hand meets with Emmas right cheek, who gasps in shock.

Oh my… Evelyn mutters. Susan grips Emmas chin, turning her head to face her. What part of we dont speak unless spoken to, didnt you understand?

I-Im.. sorry.. Emma mutters in a quiet voice, still in shock as she rubs her rapidly reddening cheek. She has never been slapped before in her whole life!

Alright. Susan says as she lets go of Emmas chin, letting her thumb brush over her lips. Where were we? she asks, turning towards Evelyn.

Oh, we… Youve got the job! Evelyn excitedly announces.

Mom! Emma gasps, horrified at the thought that this woman could be her new nanny.

Be quiet, dear. Evelyn says, and Emma closes her mouth as she looks in fear at Susan.

Thank you. Susan says.

No, thank you. I can see shes going to be in good hands while Im away.

Away? Away where? Emma wonders, as she looks back at her mother.

Oh, right honey, I didnt tell you. As you already know Im going to start working again, and.. I have to visit one of the companys clients in Europe, so I will be away for a few weeks. Susan meanwhile, will be the one in charge in this house.

At her mothers words Emmas eyes bulge out in shock. Mom, you cant be serious! You cant leave me here with… I can stay on my own!

Evelyn sighs. I have to, Emma. A lot of companys profits depend on this client, so I have no choice. And even if I had, I would still hire Susan – you are still a young girl, and I just cant leave you on your own. Anyhow.. my flight is in an hour, so I have to head out. she says as she gets up, then takes the bag with her clothes in her hand.

Mom, please.. Emma mutters as she gets up, trying to hold back tears. I didnt do anything to deserve this! she thinks, shocked that her mother will be leaving her with nearly a complete stranger, who has just slapped her twice.

Now, honey, it will be fine. her mother says then walks up to her and gives her a hug. Just be good. Ill be back in a few weeks. she says, breaking the hug before she heads towards the door.

But mom.. what about the money? Emma mutters.

Dont worry about it. I have Susans credit card number on her resume, so Ill be sending her the money. Anyway, I gotta go. Bye, honey! she says before she heads into the hallway, and out of the house.

Emma. Susan says from behind her, her stern voice making her shiver. As she turns around, she sees her holding a lengthy paper towards her. This are the rules I will expect you to understand, and respect. Take them up into your room, and read them. Without saying a word Emma gingerly reaches out and takes the paper, before she turns around and hurries up to her room. As she sits down on her bed, rubbing her sore cheeks, she starts reading the rules.

=============

Rules you have to respect and obey in this house:

Rule number #1 Always do what I tell you to, without any protests or complaining.

#2 Dont speak unless spoken to.

#3 Pick up after yourself.

#4 No television or computer after 6 pm.

But.. my favourite TV show starts at 6:30! Emma thinks, starting to feel annoyed and worried as she continues reading.

#5 You are not allowed to leave the house without asking me first.

#6 You are not allowed to leave the house after 6 pm.

#7 If you break any of the written rules, you will be punished three…

But before she can finish the rule number #7, her eye wanders to the one underneath.

#8 When going to the bathroom, make sure you wipe good. I will check.

I will check?! What does that even mean? It cant possibly mean that.. oh God, I hope not. she thinks, as she shivers at the thought.

Rule number #9 You shall <,b>,always<,/b>, treat adults with respect they deserve.

=============

Ughh. she sighs, placing down the paper on her bedside table. This nanny is such a bitch. Emma then begins to contemplate what to do as she lays down on her bed, knowing she has to get on Susans good side after such a rough start.. but still, she cant understand why her mother would hire a nanny that slapped her – right in front of her actually! However, soon she dozes off into sleep.

…

A few hours later Emma is suddenly woken up from her nap, as she hears a loud voice calling her, Emma, come downstairs! She sits up, rubs her eyes, then gets to her feet and heads downstairs.

Yes? Emma mutters sleepily as she walks into the kitchen.. then stops, as she sees a man standing there right next to Susan.

Emma, this is my husband, David. Susan says, as she places a hand on the tall burly man next to her.

N-nice to meet y-you. Emma stutters as she approaches him nervously, then offers her hand. He smiles, takes Emmas hand in his, then leans down and gives it a kiss.

Nice to meet you as well.

Emma, would you be a dear and go buy us some groceries that we need? Susan asks.

Umm.. I.. Emma mutters, still looking at the man, as she wonders what to do. After thinking for a moment she realizes she should do it – it would show Susan that shes willing to follow her rules, and that she wants to stay out of trouble. Ill go change my clothes. Emma finishes nervously.

Alright, Ill make a list while you do so. Susan says, and with that, Emma heads upstairs. Is he going to be staying over? she wonders. Well, of course he is! He is her husband.. but my mother didnt say anything about him. I guess she didnt know.

Emma quickly walks over to her room, takes off her worn clothes, then puts on a sexy blouse and a short skirt – she never goes anywhere outside the house without looking good. Once she finishes dressing, Emma walks from her room and into the bathroom, then applies makeup and her favourite lipstick. But just as shes about to leave the bathroom and get her purse, Susan walks in and stops right in front of her, with a shocked expression on her face.

What are you wearing?!

Umm.. clothes?

Not those you arent. Susan then walks up to Emma and starts unbuttoning her blouse, to her complete shock.

Whats wrong with this clothes? Emma asks in confusion.

Emma! For Gods sake I can see your bra through the blouse, and if it was any more open, your tits would pop right out. Not to mention your skirt…

B-but.. it looks good! And my mother lets me wear it.. Emma protests as Susan opens her blouse, her bra coming into the view before she moves back.

I dont care what your mother lets you wear – she is not here, and you are not leaving this house until you change, end of discussion. Now off with your skirt, and since we are already here, take off your underwear too.

Oh God… Emma mutters, remembering the rule number #8. But…

Alright, that does it missy. Susan hooks her fingers in both the skirt and the panties, then yanks them down to Emmas feet in one move, making her gasp in shock. Then she makes Emma, who shily covers her crotch, step out of both of them before picking up her panties and examining them. Lucky. Susan grunts after a couple of seconds, seeing they are clean. Here. she says, handing her back her panties.

Emma takes it in her right hand, but realizing she cant dress with one hand, she takes them in both hands. However, just as shes about to lean down and put them on, Susan speaks. Stop. Let me see. and she moves Emmas hands aside, exposing her crotch completely.

Do you use lotion? she asks as she kneels, then runs her fingers along Emmas lightly haired thigh, making her shiver.

Uhh.. sometime.

Thats no good. You need to moisturize at least twice a day, to keep your skin soft. Susan says. And this.. what is this?! she asks sternly as she slides her hand up and runs her fingers through Emmas pubic hair. Dont you shave?

H-hey! D-dont touch me.. there. Emma stammers nervously as her body tenses up.

Answer my question! Susan nearly yells, making Emma shiver with fear.

N-no.. I like it this way.. she replies quietly.

We are going to fix that right way. she says. David, can you come to the bathroom? she yells.

B-but.. it took me years to grow it! Emma protests.

Honey, you are still a little girl, and little girls shouldnt have any hair.

Susan… Emma continues to protest in disbelief.

Madam, for you. Now keep quiet. As Emma hears the footsteps coming up the stairs, fastly approaching them, she bites her lip then drops her panties and quickly covers herself, just in time as Susans husband walks into the bathroom. Yes dear? he asks, as he looks first at Emmas bra-covered breasts, before looking down to her crotch. Emma looks down only to see a few curly dark hairs peeking out past her fingers, making her blush as she cups her crotch tighter.

David, I was wondering if you could give her a shave? Susan asks as she takes Emmas hands in hers, then with some effort, she manages to force them aside.

Of course. David says with a hint of a smile as he looks up at her face.

Su.. maam! Emma starts to protest, but her protests are stopped as Susan gets up then slaps her face hard.

What is the rule number 2? she asks sternly.

Its… Emma whispers as she rubs her burning cheek, while a single tear trails down her face.

What? I cant hear you.

Its Dont speak unless spoken to. Emma says it more loudly as her body shivers.

You better remember it. David, you take over here, and I.. Im going to buy groceries. Make sure she moisturizes her body too. Susan says, heading for the door.

Yes dear. he says as he approaches Emma, who is still standing there in shock, her cheek burning. As Susan leaves the bathroom and David looks down at her crotch, Emma quickly covers it again with her free hand.

Alright.. so, where can I get the shaving cream, lotion, and a razor? he asks.

M-my mother.. umm.. there is no shaving cream.. only s-shaving gel. Emma stutters. I-tt should be i-in the top drawer.

Thank you. he says with a smile, before he walks over to the vanity table, then opens the first drawer. He goes through it for a second, before pulling out a razor, a tube of shaving gel, and a bottle of body lotion her mother uses. He closes the drawer then goes through the second one, and pulls out a wash cloth and a large towel.

Come with me. he says, and with all the items in his hands, heads out of the bathroom. Emma reluctantly follows him as he walks into her bedroom, before placing down all of the said items on her bed. He spreads the towel across the edge of the bed then takes the washcloth in his hand and says, Why dont you bend over the bed, and well do your butt first.

M-my butt? she mutters in confusion.

Well, yes, Im going to give you a full shave. Considering what a jungle you seem to have between your legs, Im sure theres a few hairs on your behind too. he says, making her blush. Ill be right back.

Okay. she responds quietly, as he leaves the room. Less than a minute later hes back with a wet washcloth, but Emma is still standing there nervously and covering her crotch.

David sighs. Come on Emma, we dont have a whole day! Bend over the the bed. he orders sternly.

Y-yes sir. she stammers as a cold spike of fear runs through her body at the sound of his voice. Reluctantly, but realizing she has no choice, she turns around and lets her hands down, then bends over the bed so her upper body is laying down on it, and with her butt facing him.

Good. he says, and as she looks back she sees him kneeling down behind her. Alright, Emma.. it would be great if you could spread your butt cheeks for me. Taking a deep breath, Emma moves her hands back then places them on each of her ass cheeks, before gently spreading them.

Wider.. thats great honey. David says, as she spreads her cheeks wider per request. Now hold them that way. She bites her lips nervously as David gently presses the wet wash cloth against her butt, then runs it down between her buttcheeks, before placing it down on the towel. Staring at her pink rosebud, he opens the tube, then squirts a small amount of gel on his right hand. Emma bites her lip hard, her body tensing as he reaches forward then gently begins to rub the cool gel onto her ass cheeks, then down into her crack. She lets out a soft gasp before she can close her mouth, as she feels his finger running over her anus and moving down to her taint, stopping just before her pussy, making her cheeks burn from embarrassment.

His hand then leaves her body, and she relaxes a bit as she feels the razor on her butt, right before he starts shaving her. After a minute, shaving her gently and carefully, hes done. Using the washcloth David cleans her butt, before saying, You can get up down. as he gives her a light swat on the bottom. Well do your legs, and your front now.

Feeling embarrassed to be threated and shaved like this by an older man, she slowly stands up, before she turns around and sits down. Do we have to? Id.. rather not. she says shyly, holding her legs closed.

Yes we do, youve heard Susan. Ill be done quickly. Now move back a bit, then bend and spread your legs. She quietly nods and moves back on the bed, then bends her legs and.. reluctantly spreads them, before placing her feet down on the edge of the bed. She watches as he moves in between her spread legs, before taking the washcloth once again. Then, he places his left hand on her right leg, moving it further apart, before he starts wetting it with the wash cloth. As he looks up at Emmas face, he speaks, I.. Im sorry about my wife, she can be a bit strict. But you have to understand, every child she has been babysitting over the years thinks that they can just walk over her, and do what they please since their parents arent around. And.. well, she has to make sure they listen to her. Otherwise, it wouldnt be good for anyone.

Emma quietly nods, as he moves to her left leg.

Does it hurt? Your cheek.

Oh, umm.. a little. she mutters shyly.

Itll pass. he says. Emma cant help but notice that David is actually.. quite handsome, as he smiles warmly at her. Done with wetting both legs he places the washcloth down, then squirts a generous amount of shaving gel in his left hand. He rubs his hands together then places them down on each side of her right thigh, before rubbing the gel in. His strong, big hands work down along her thigh, her heart beating hard in her chest as she takes short, fast breaths, knowing that shes giving him a clear view of her pussy – something not even her mother has seen in years. Even though hes quite older than her, and though she first felt fear, she now feels.. safe. Reflexively she spreads her legs further, as his hands travel down beneath her knee.

You have great legs. You just need to take care of them daily, and theyll look smashing. he says.

Thank you. she smiles as she begins to relax, allowing him to lift her leg as he rubs the gel down to her feet, before placing it back down. Then, he takes the razor, and.. Emma jumps a little, letting out a little gasp as the cold metal touches her thigh, while David makes a long groove in the foam on her leg.

Try to relax. I know its a bit scary, but it will be fine. David says, as Emma shivers, the scraping sound of the blade over her skin making her feel nervous. David slowly shaves the light hair on her legs, first her thighs then below her knee, and Emma start to relax once again just as he finishes. Then, he spends the next couple of minutes doing her left leg – first applying the gel, then shaving, and Emma meanwhile continues to relax further in his strong, confident hands, as her thoughts run wild.

Alright Emma, Im done with your legs. Could you move closer to the edge now? he asks,

Yes sir. she smiles softly as she complies, her pussy spreading open as she slides her butt on the towel until shes closer to him. David takes the washcloth then gently pats it against her crotch, before placing it down.

Oh God.. Emma thinks to herself as she watches him squirting the gel in his right hand, before he reaches forward with his hand then begins lathering up Emmas pubic mound, going down to her labia, spreading out to her inner thighs, and down to her taint. He goes over to her clit and rubs it for a second, making her shudder a little as she supresses the urge to gasp.

Well.. this should be easy. he says, as he takes the razor in his hand. He places it against her skin, then takes a first stroke with the razor along her mound, lightly taking off a foamy mixture that includes the pubic hair and leaving in its wake, a smooth, clear section of her soft skin. The next stroke leaves another section and the third yet another, until he has removed all of the hair that was growing above her pussy. She watches quietly while taking deep breaths, as David carefully slides the razor down over her labia. With his steady hand he removes the slightest little hairs from her puffy lips, before shaving outwards, eliminating all the traces of any hair growing there.

It looks clean to me. he comments, as he places the razor down, then proceeds cleaning his hands. After that he takes the towel from underneath her and cleans first her crotch, then her legs. Alright, itd be great if you could lift your butt slightly.

Yes sir. she responds softly as she complies, letting him pull out the towel from underneath her before she sits back down.

We are nearly done. he says as he curls up the towel then places it down. Emma watches in silence as he takes the lotion bottle then squirts a generous amount of lotion into his palm, before continuing. Doesnt it feel better now that you have no hair? he asks as he takes her right leg in his hands, then starts rubbing the lotion in. She observes breathlessly, feeling excited as his rough hands slide along her smooth thigh, spreading and applying the lotion. I-I guess. It feels a bit.. odd, to be honest. she manages to mutter in response,

Youll get used to it. he smiles. Hmm.. I cant help but notice, you.. you are very lucky. Most girls your age seem to be a bit.. chubby. Not that being chubby is bad, but they dont have as good body as yours. Do you work out? he asks, his words making her blush.

.. Sometimes.

Keep it up. And never skip the lotion, it will keep your skin soft and smooth. he says as he moves down to her lower leg.

I.. will try to remember that. she replies as she allows him to lift and stretch her leg. A-ah, t-that tickles! she giggles as he applies the last bits of lotion to the underside of her feet.

Sorry. he says as he places her leg down further apart than before, and she feels her puffy lips parting further, just for his eyes.

Its okay. she replies, as David squirts another generous amount of lotion into his palm, before he takes her left foot in his hand, and stretches it. During the next couple of minutes he slowly works the lotion in, first on her feet, then lower leg, and finally her thigh.. the soft touch of his rough hands gradually excites her even more, making her heart race.

So, tell me a bit about you. he says, trying to start a conversation as he takes the bottle in his hands. Emma is silent for a moment as he brings the lotion bottle between her legs, and just as she starts to speak, he begins squirting the lotion. W-what do you want to know? she stammers as more and more lotion is squirted right onto her mound, before he moves the bottle down and finishes by squirting a small amount of lotion on her puffy lips. Emma lies back, feeling unable to watch. Her heart races wildly from expectation, as her mind comes to a realization that this older man will have to touch her sacred place with his own hand, a place no one except her has touched in ages.

I dont know, you tell me. How is school, what kind of music do you like, anything. David says, as she feels his hands on her thighs.

Umm.. I.. Well, the school is good. she says as his right hand slides up, and he starts spreading the lotion with two of his fingers along her smooth skin. And I.. I like all kinds of music. Anything that makes me feel good. she replies as she tries to relax, at the same time hoping he will finish soon.

Aha. Tell me more, dont be shy. he says as she feels all of his fingers now working the lotion along her shaven mound.

Uhh.. but just as shes about to say something, she bites her lip to keep from gasping as she feels his fingers on her soft, puffy lips.

Yes?

Uhhh, well.. I.. I like dogs…

Oops, seems that Ive squirted some on the inside. Continue. he says, and she feels his index finger sliding between her soft, moist lips.

Ahh.. she moans softly, closing her eyes as her minds screams No!, but her body moans

Yessss!

You like dogs, and?

.. and.. uhh.. cats.. too. she manages to say as he gently moves his finger back and forth, her toes curling from the nice feelings. She has never been touched there, nor has she touched herself in that way, but… It feels good! Emma thinks, as his finger repeatedly travels between the valley of her puffy lips that are engulfing his finger.

I, umm.. like boys, and my best friend.. is Megan.

Thats great. What else? he asks, and she feels his left hand sliding along her thigh and up to her mound, before he touches her protruding clit.

Ahh! she gasps, her body tensing at the electric touch. I, uhh… she mutters, trying to think of things to say, as his fingers linger over her clit, while his right hands index finger continues to slide repeatedly between her lips that are getting wetter and wetter with her juices.

You what? he asks, his touch feeling like pleasant torture when combined with his questions.

I.. uhh… Im a virgin! Emma blurts out, just as she feels his finger changing the angle and pushing into her. As she realizes what shes just said, she bites her lips hard.

I can see that. he says matter-of-factly as another finger joins the first, and he spreads her puffy lips wide open. What else? he asks.

Uhh, I.. I dont know. she mutters, her butt swaying underneath the fingers that are rubbing her clit.

What else? he asks sternly as to her dismay his fingers leave her clit, right before he gives her right ass cheek a firm but gentle slap, making her yelp.

I..

What else? he repeats the question as he slaps her ass harder, making her firm flesh jiggle slightly with impact.

S-sir! she gasps. I.. Ive never kissed a boy! she stammers, just as the third smack echoes the room, making her grunt. He stops.

That is such a shame. Kissing is wonderful. Now, tell me.. have you done something really naughty, that you havent told to anyone?

.. no. she replies with hesistation and squirms a little, her right cheek stinging from the recent smacks.

I can tell thats not true. Tell me, what was so naughty that you are afraid to tell anyone? he asks as she hears the sound of a bottle opening, then.. a few seconds later her eyes jerk open, as she feels a finger on her sphincter. As he starts rubbing the lotion in she first gasps, then quickly responds, N-nothing!

Emma, its me here. You can trust me. he reassures her as she feels his fingers rubbing the labia now, while at the same time his left hands middle finger starts to push into her anus.

Ahh, sir! Please.. she protests, before letting out a wince as his finger enters her anus, which clenches tightly around it.. but it doesnt stop him from pushing further.

What did you do? Tell me, Emma, what did you do?! he asks, repeating the question as he keeps pushing, until Emma suddenly gives in.

I licked my mothers dildo! she blurts out. A-after… she continues to say, then closes her eyes once again and bites her lip.

After what?

.. after she masturbated with it. she admits with a sigh. I peeked on her through the door, a-and.. after she.. finished, she hid it under the bed. So w-when she left.. I sneaked inside, a-and…

I see. That is very naughty.. tell me, how dit it taste? he asks, as he stops with his finger all the way inside her tight butt.

Uhh.. what? she mutters in shock and confusion as her anus contracts around it.

How did it taste? Tell me! he orders as he starts twisting and turning his finger inside her anus.

I-it tasted great! Oh God.. she mutters, covering her face in shame as his finger beginsthrusting inside her butt, while at the same time his right hand fingers spread her wet puffy lips.

That is nothing to be ashamed about. You were just a curious girl.

But.. I.. she tries to find the right words as she lets her hands down, still keeping her eyes closed.

Shh, its okay. he mutters, before he kisses her left thigh. She can feel his hot breath as his head moves upward, along her thigh, before it reaches her pussy. The next few seconds are the longest in her life, as she wonders what is he going to do, and what she should do.. before all of a sudden his fingers let go of her puffy lips, and he moves his head down. Uhh.. she moans softly as his lips give hers a kiss, while his finger is still thrusting, albeit gently into her anus.

Ahhh, sir.. she tries to protest as something warm and wet parts her pussy lips. Its then that she realizes its his tongue. You shouldnt… ohh… her protests turn into a soft moan as he starts licking her and his tongue pushes into her pussy.

Mmm, so tasty. he takes a break to say that, Its been a while since Ive eaten a pussy as tasty as yours. before he dives right back into it.

David! she gasps, her cheeks blushing as she grips the sheets with her hands while his tongue invades her. Even with her eyes closed, she feels like she can see him, as if shes standing right behind him, watching him as he sloppily eats her shaved pussy, while she lays there on the bed. She cant resist but let out a moan as the imaginary, yet true sight excites her. After a few deep licks he moves up, before he sucks her protruding clit into his mouth. His thick finger meanwhile twists inside her asshole before it continues with the thrusting, and combined with the sucking of her clit, shes brought over the edge.

Ughhhh, oh Godddd…. she moans, her toes curling, body shaking, sphincter spasming, and her legs parting even further as she experiences her first orgasm. Unable to resist she reaches forward with her left hand, her right still gripping the sheets, before she roughly places it on the back of his head and forces his head against her pussy, his tongue pushing into her. Ahhh… she moans in pleasure as his tongue licks her pussy through her orgasm, her fingers curling in his thick black hair. Finally half a minute later her orgasm is over. As she feels his tongue leaving her pussy and letting go of her clit, she lets go of his head and speaks. D.. sir, that was.. amazing! she admits, her chest heaving as she opens her eyes.

Ohh.. Im glad youve enjoyed it as much I did. he says as he moves up, and she sees her juices dripping down his chin, making her blush. He wriggles his finger around in her anus, moving it back then thrusting it all the way in several times as she lets out little gasps, before he pulls it all the way out. I.. hope we can keep this between us? he asks as he takes the towel from the ground, and wipes his face clean.

With Emma still trying to catch her breath, her only response is a soft nod with her head.

Great. As for Susan, just.. be good, do what she says, and the two of you will get along just fine.

I-Ill try. Thank you. she manages to say.

Oh, right… David mutters just as he turns to leave, before turning back. He bends over right above her body, before he leans down and kisses her softly, taking her by surprise. However, soon Emmas lips part to let his tongue in, and he explores her mouth for nearly a minute as they kiss passionately, while his left hand gently pushes into her bra and cups her small right breast. As the minute since the kiss started approaches, David moves back, breaking the kiss and leaving her breathless. Well… now you can say youve kissed a man. he smiles softly, as he licks his lips.

Emma bites her lip as her cheeks blush crimson red, even after everything that has happened between them, before David straightens up, pulling his hand with him after giving her nipple a light flick.

Okay, I.. Ill be downstairs. Make sure you moisturize your upper parts, and dress a little less.. well, a little more modest. Who knows, if you are going to be good maybe Ill have a chance to shave you again. he smiles.

T-thatd be.. lovely.. sir. she replies awkwardly, holding her breath as her cheeks blush even more.

Alright. Well, Ill leave you be. he says, and with that heads out of her room.

Oh my God! Emma gasps and exhales the breath she was holding, as she hears him heading down the stairs. I cant believe I just said that! she thinks, as she sits up on the bed. But it felt sooo good.. she rubs her soft hairless thighs, before moving up to her wet, and shaved pussy. So soft.. I would have shaved ages ago if I knew it would feel this way! As one of her fingers brush her puffy lips, she remembers how nice it felt to have his tongue between them, and the memory alone is enough to make her whole body shudder.

Oh right. she mutters a few seconds later, waking up from the trance. I dont have time to lose.. Susan could be back at any time. as she thinks that she takes off her blouse, then reaches back and unsnaps her bra, before placing both items down next to her. Then, she takes the bottle of lotion David just applied to her lower parts, before squirting a generous amount in her hand, and proceeding to apply it to her stomach, then gradually her breasts, and finally her shoulders and her back. After all, she wants to be a good girl, and the best way for her to do that is to do what they tell her to. With her legs and her crotch already done, it doesnt take her long to finish with the rest. Then, she gets to her feet and walks over to the closet, where she picks out more.. modest clothes, just as David asked her to.

After wondering whether or not to wear a bra, she decides not to – after all, she only wears it when she wants a bigger cleavage. She puts on a fresh pair of panties, a long skirt that goes down below her knees, and a red blouse that covers her breasts nicely. She spends the next couple of minutes by taking the towel, razor, and the rest of the stuff back to the bathroom, before picking up both her pants and panties, then placing them in a laundry bin. Finally, she removes her makeup, and with that done she settles down on her bed and starts reading a magazine. Its only a couple of minutes later that she hears Susans car arriving, and she heads downstairs to help out – with Susan seeming more than pleased about what shes wearing right now.

The next few hours go towards helping Susan make a lunch, eating it, and eventually going back to her room and watching a movie.. though gradually, she starts to feel worried – shes used to meeting her friends every day, right outside of school around 8 oclock.. but today, with Susan as her new nanny, and with the rules she made, what is she going to do? What is she going to say? She cant help but remember the rules, which explicitly say she isnt allowed to leave the house after 6 pm… but even with the rule number #5, she knows that Susan wouldnt let her leave the house after 6 pm, especially when shes so strict about lesser rules, which is a huge bummer. She begins devising a plan, but with the movie being rather boring and her stomach full, she dozes off to sleep.

….

Brrr! Brrrr!

Uhh, what? Emma mutters, suddenly waking up from her sleep. It takes her a second to realize her phone is vibrating on the bed, right next to her. She rubs her eyes before picking up the phone in her hand, and seeing a message has just arrived.

Where are you? – the message from Joey says.

Ugh… she mutters, knowing she cant leave the house. As she looks at the time, she sees its 7:10 pm. I cant come – my mother wont let me. she writes, before sending him message. Shed feel embarrassed if he or her friends knew she had a nanny at her age! Less than a minute later, a message arrives. Are you chicken?

Ugh, idiot.. she thinks, as she types, No. But I dont want to get in trouble with her. then sends it. Soon after, her phone vibrates again.

So you are a chicken! Im going to tell everyone that mommy wont let you leave, and you are afraid to do anything about it! the message says.

Emma bites her lip nervously – she doesnt want her friends to think any less of her, after shes tried to hard in the past few months to win them over. She quickly types, I was just messing with you, fool! Im at the store right now, actually. Ill be there as soon I drop off groceries at my home. she lies. As she sends the message she gets up in a hurry, finds her purse, then gets out her makeup supplies. She quickly applies makeup to her face, red lipstick to her lips, and perfume to both her neck and her wrists, just as another message arrives. Well be waiting. You may have fooled the others with your message, but not me!

As she places the phone down on the bedside table she quickly walks over to the closet, then takes out a short skirt, that matches her red blouse. Standing in front of the mirror she takes off her skirt, then puts on the shorter one, which goes down only to her thighs, revealing her shapely legs. She unbuttons a few buttons on her blouse to reveal a peak of her small, but lovely breasts. Figuring that her nanny and her husband must be still downstairs, who quite probably think shes asleep, she wonders whether to take a risk and try to leave through the front door, or.. Well, theyd surely see me if I went downstairs, wouldnt they? So.. she quickly decides to sneak out through the window, and climb down the fire escape ladders that are right next to it. She walks over to the window, quietly opens it, then, as she moves to leave, she hears the door opening behind her.

Oh fuck. she mutters and tries to hurry.

What do you think you are doing?! a thundering voice goes through the room. Get back in here this istant! As she looks back she sees Susan and David approaching her, before she moves her arm out the window – she doesnt want to be in trouble! At least not right now.. and her friends wouldnt understand. No! she responds, before getting a leg out as well. However, just as she tries to grip the ladder and get the rest of her body out, a pair of strong hands grips her by her hips and starts pulling her back.

N-no! Let me go! she struggles against the hands, which quickly pull her back into the room, before Susan hurriedly closes and locks the window then turns towards her.

You could have seriously hurt yourself! What were you thinking?! Susans voice thunders.

I wouldnt! I would have climbed down..

And gone where, dressed like a slut?

I.. Im not.. Im going to see my friends! Emma protest, feeling determined, still struggling against the hands that are now holding her arms tightly. Let me go!! she yells.

Oh no, you are not. You want to dress like a slut? Fine. Well show you what wanna-be sluts get. Stay here. she orders with the stern voice, before heading out of the door.

H-hey! Let me go!! Emma protests as she struggles against Davids firm hands.

Its one thing to disrespect me, but whole another to disrespect my wife. For the second time! What were you thinking? What happened about being good? David asks, as he forces her to sit down on the bed, before he sits down next to her as well.

I.. Im sorry! I didnt mean to disrespect her or break the rules, I just… she mutters, before she sighs and stops struggling, realizing shes in a lot of trouble.

Im sure you are. he says and the two of them sit in silence as he lets go of her arms. Nearly a minute later, Susan walks in with a bottle and glass in her hands. She places the lenghtly glass down on the bedside table, before filling it with some alcoholic drink up to the brim. Here. she says, handing her the glass. Drink.

Emma eyes the glass for a second, before muttering. But I dont dr..

I said drink! Susan interrupts her as she gives her a mean look. Emma shivers in fear and quickly takes the glass, before she starts to chug it down. She manages to drink half of the glass before she starts to cough, as the drink begins to burn her throat.

Drink! Susan orders as Emma stops coughing.

No! she protests.

Emma, just calm down and drink. None of this would have happened if you havent broke the rules, or acted towards us with disrespect. Now, we have no choice but to punish you. You understand that, right? Susan asks.

Emma is silent for a moment before she swallows hard, and quietly nods. She realizes Susan is right, its all her fault. The rules clearly state she isnt allowed to leave after 6 pm, especially not without asking her about that. And even less with the clothes Susan told her not to wear.

Wanna-be sluts drink when they are out with their friends, and since you dress like one, we want to show you what wanna-be sluts get.

B-but I.. I dont want to be a slut! Emma protests.

Your clothes, makeup, your attitude, and your behaviour say otherwise. Now drink. Susan says as she fills the glass back up, then sits down on the right side of Emma.

I… okay. Emma sighs, knowing better than to get in any more trouble. Theyll probably make me drink a bit more for.. I dont know, yell at me, and… she thinks as they observe her, before she moves the glass up to her lips, and drinks more. 3 minutes later and 2 glasses down, shes starting to feel a bit odd.. and tipsy actually.

Alright, thats enough. Ill be right back. Susan says as she takes the glass and the bottle before getting up.

Thank you.. for not spanking me. Emma says, realizing they could have done so easily if

they wanted.

Youre welcome, honey. Susan smiles, then leaves. Just as she exits the door, she feels a hand on her thigh.

Mmm.. she subconciusly mutters as the hand travels upwards, the alcohol getting to her head.. before it reaches her panties and the fingers press against her clit, making her gasp.

N-no! she mutters, pushing the hand away – Davids hand, she realizes. However his hand is quickly back on her thigh, and he moves in and kisses her neck. Its okay. he whispers in her ear, as his hand reaches her crotch again, and he starts to rub her clit through the panties.

Uhhh… Emma mutters at the pleasant feeling as she starts to relax.

I brought lube. Ohhh, so forward. I like it! Emma hears a womans voice, and as she looks towards the door, she sees Susan standing there.

T-this isnt as it looks like! Emma panics as her heart beats fast and she tries to squirm away, while David continues to kiss her neck, his hand still under her bunched up skirt, rubbing her crotch.

Oh, Emma.. Susan mutters as she moves forward, with Emma still in shock, but now sitting still. She feels Davids hand moving up to her tummy, before it slips down right into her panties. Then she feels his fingers moving down further, before suddenly he slides his long, middle finger right between her puffy lips, making her gasp.

David, I think shes ready.

R-ready for what? Emma stammers, as his hand leaves her crotch, and he stops kissing her.

Get up, and take both your skirt and your panties off.

What?

You heard me. You need to be punished so you can see the consequences of your behaviour, and the way you dress, even after I explicitly told you not to dress that way.

B-but.. Emma starts to protest, before letting out a sigh – shes in so much trouble as it is.. and Susan surely wouldnt like much for her to be talking back. Reluctantly, she manages to get up, then hooks her thumbs in her panties and her skirt, before sliding them both down to her ankles.

Alright, now turn around, and bend over the bed. David, come behind her.

Ugh, dammit… Emma mutters, realizing shes going to get spanked after all. With hesistation she complies by turning around, then bending over the bed. Maybe I deserve it? she wonders. Why is it so hard for me to follow rules? She hears something happening behind her, before David approaches her, and she sees his shadow on the bed from the light. Bitting her lip as she expects her first slap, shes surprised to feel a pair of hands being placed on her cheeks, one hand softer than the other as the hands spread her butt.

What are you… sir! she gasps as she looks back, only to see him standing right behind her with his pants off and his cock sticking up, shining with lube.

Sluts gets fucked, honey. This is your punishment for wearing those slutty clothes. Susan says calmly.

B-but.. maam! No.. I.. no! she protests and tries to get up, but right then David walks up closer and moves his hand from her right cheek to her back, which he uses to push her back down and hold here there.

Let me help. Susan says, and Emma sees her reaching forward to grip his cock in her hand, before guiding it towards her. Its only a second later she feels it against her puffy lips, before it pushes forward, spreading them.

Ahhh, please! she protests and struggles to get up, right before the cockhead hits her hymen, making her groan.

David, wait. Susan lets go of his cock. Are you going to be a good girl from now on?

Y-yes! I will be a good girl, I promise. Please, pull it out! Emma panics, feeling too afraid to move as shes held down.

Thats not how it works honey. You have to go through your whole punishment, and if you are a good, quiet girl, you will be rewarded. Is that understood?

B-but.. ahh.. please! Cant you spank me or punish me in some other way? Emma asks, her heart beating rapidly.

No. I believe this is a fitting punishment, but how you are going to take it is up to you. Susan says, letting go of her second ass cheek. Seeing no way out, and with two of them against her.. she knows she doesnt really have a choice, shes going to lose her virginity. Not that she cared much about it to start with, but.. she thought it would be nice if she waited for the right guy. But now, because of Joey, and because she was stupid enough to fall for his provocation, shes going to get fucked. She doesnt have any more time left to think, as she feels David pushing forward once again.

Instead of screaming like she would have, she decides to try to be a good girl, thus staying quiet. Emma grits her teeth in pain as she feels her hymen stretching, before suddenly Davids cockhead tears right through it. Uggghhhhh. she groans even though she wants to yell, as she feels his cockhead now sitting inside her pussy, with him letting her adjust for a moment. She grips the sheets on the bed as she fights back the tears, still in disbelief at her situation. She tries to take deep long breaths, as David stands there silently with his cock inside her, and with none of them moving. Nearly a minute later the pain starts to ease and she begins to relax a little, which he seems to notice and he starts pushing again.

Does it feel okay? he asks a moment later as his cock travels deeper.

Yes sir. she mutters through her teeth, feeling every vein and bump along the shaft as it enters her.

David, you are supposed to punish her. If it doesnt hurt a little, then you are not doing it right. Susan says, as David stops pushing.

I know dear, and Im sure its not too easy for her.. but its her first time. We dont want to hurt her too much, do we?

Please.. pull it out! Ill be good… Emma whimpers.

Hmm.. well, I guess you are right. Emma, what did I say about being quiet? I dont want to hear another peep from you. Right then David starts pushing again, and Emma grits her teeth once more. Ahhh, its too big! Emma thinks as she parts her legs further, hoping to ease the pain as she feels his penis stretching her open, traveling deeper into her. With Susans encouragement and help, within a minute her husband is balls deep inside Emma, pushing against her cervix as she winces in pain. As he hears that he moves back a little, and the pressure inside her eases, while Emma sighs and relaxes on top of the bed. She lays there quietly as she feels her tightly stretched pussy lips sliding along his, what appears to be, 7 inch shaft as he withdraws almost all the way out, before pushing back into her.

Ughhhh.. she grunts, not feeling too uncomfortable or pleasant either as her pussy grips him tightly, with the slight pain still present from her hymen being torn. He fucks her for nearly 2 minutes as she lays there quietly, gradually adjusting to his cock, while her brain is trying to process shes actually getting fucked for the first time in her life – by a married man no less! Suddenly, Emmas phone starts to ring, and she looks up towards it as David stops halfway inside her.

Oh, Ill get that. Dont mind me. Susan says as she gets up, and David proceeds with fucking Emma. Emma meanwhile watches as Susan takes the phone, and answers it. Oh, hi Mrs. Jones.

Mrs.. mom! Emma exclaims in surprise, the call giving her hope as she tries to move up fully onto the bed and get to it. She knows that if she manages to do that her mother would surely put a stop to all of this, if she told her what they were doing to her. However, just as she manages to get her feet off the ground, David bends over and places his hands down right above her shoulders, thus preventing her from going anywhere. Then, he leans down and kisses her neck as he continues thrusting.

No, shes in bed, getting ready to sleep. Susan says.

David, please… let me.. ughh… she groans softly as she feels her pussy lips being dragged along his shaft, as he increases his speed.

I love your perfume. What kind is it? David asks, ignoring her plea.

Uhh.. she mutters as she watches Susan, and she starts to realize that there is no way she could reach the phone. As her heart begins to sink in despair, she ceases her struggles, and responds It.. its Diors… J`adore Eau de Toilette.

Very nice. he whispers in her ear.

Thank you. she says then grunts, as he pushes deeper than usual.

Yes. well, Ive had to spank her, but after that, she seems to have calmed down. Yes, Mrs. Jones, we will take any means necessary to make sure she stays that way. Good night as well. Bye! Susan says, then hangs up the phone.

Well, that was your mother. She says shes very pleased to know that you are being good. We dont want to disappoint her, do we? Susan asks, as she turns towards Emma.

..No maam. Emma replies with a sigh.

Good. Mmm.. the two of you look perfect together. Pull her back, David. I want to take a nice picture.

Madam! Emma gasps in shock. Without saying a word David wraps one hand around Emmas waist, and another right underneath her chest as he moves in closer, while pulling her back at the same time. As Emmas feet reach the floor she starts to straighten up on her legs, while David moves closer and closer, pushing his cock deeper into her to the point of uncomfortable.

Ughhh, sir! she grunts as she grips the sheets shes holding in her hand, while trying to squirm away from his grasp.. which she fails. Instead, all Emma manages to do is stretch her pussy further on his cock, until hes balls deep inside of her. She groans and grimaces from pain as she feels his cock firmly pushing against her cervix, right before a flash goes off.

Wonderful. Susan says excitedly. Now, try and smile dear. Wider.. thats it! she instructs as Emma forces out a smile, and the flash goes off again.

Sir, please.. it hurts. Emma complains then grits her teeth, as her puffy lips sit stretched around the thick base.

Ohh, sorry. Ive forgotten all about that.. it actually feels really nice for me. he says as he moves back, his cock moving an inch out with him, and the pain fades away.

Hmm.. David, pull out, and let Emma lie on her back.

Yes dear. He quickly complies, before helping Emma down to the bed as she sighs in relief. However, her relief is short lived as David moves between her legs and easily slides most of his cock back into her.

I want to give you a reward for being a good girl. Susan smiles.

You dont.. have to, maam. Emma mutters, feeling unsure what she means by reward.

Of course I do! Susan climbs onto the bed and quickly reaches between Emma and David with her left hand, to find Emmas clit. You need to see how nice it can be for you when you are a good girl. she says, as she starts stroking it.

Ahhh.. yes maam. Emma moans softly as the pleasure starts to course through her body.

David, continue. Just before she closes her eyes she sees David nodding, and he starts fucking her once again.

Ohh.. she moans quietly, the fucking hes giving her now feeling completely different as Susan works her clit. Emma gradually spreads her legs further and further, until theyre as far apart as they can go, while David holds her hips with his hands, pulling her towards his cock. Oh God.. hes so big.. she gasps and opens her eyes. She can see Susan smiling, looking lovingly between Emmas legs as her husbands cock stretches the girl more than before. Then he suddenly stops thrusting for a moment, and takes her spread legs in his hands, with Susan coming to his aid.

Hey, what are you… Emma starts to speak before she stops in the mid of her sentence as she looks down, only to see her wet vagina open, with a third of his glistening cock inside her. At the same time, she feels mesmerized, fascinated, and horrified at the sight in front of her – shes unsure how shes able to take such a thick, and long cock.

Ill be able to push deeper this way. he says as he moves her legs up, bending them at the knees, before he wraps her right leg around his waist, while Susan helps him him with the left.

.. what? she mutters after a second as she looks at him, then as his words finally reach her brain, she looks down at her legs only to see them wrapped around his waist. Right then, he starts pushing again. N-no, no, David, you dont have to.. aghh… she ends up groaning as he slides his cock to the hilt, with at least an inch still left on the outside. Then he starts withdrawing, but he manages only a few inches before her legs restrict him, and she instictively wraps them tighter, thus pulling him towards her. Her eyes go wide open in surprise, and he plunges right back into her, making her groan.

Before she can say or do anything else Susans hand returns to her clit, and her silky touch makes her moan in pleasure. Oh maam.. your hand feels so soft!

Thank you, dear. Susan smiles as her expert fingers stroke Emmas clit faster. Thats why you need to moisturize.

Ohh.. I-I will.. I promise. she manages to say, then moves her head back as her eyes roll inside her head. Suddenly she feels a soft hand which she easily recognizes as Susans, opening her blouse. Emma looks down to see Susans hand unbuttoning her blouse with her right hand, while her left is still working on her clit, as David fucks her. How can something like this feel so nice? Especially when it hurt less than a minute ago.. she wonders.

Uhh.. she mutters softly, her heart beating fast in her chest as Susans hand cups her small tit and squeezes it. Then she holds it up towards her husband, and David quickly takes the offer by leaning down and taking half of her breast into his mouth.

Shes got a nice mouthfull, hasnt she?

Mhmm. David responds as he licks Emmas breast then sucks on her nipple, as he keeps on thrusting frantically into her sopping pussy. Thrust, after thrust, after thrust, he pounds her pussy to mush with his cock. Ahhh.. Emma moans and reaches with her right hand to grip his shoulder, while at the same time reflexively pulling her legs further back, in an effort to spread them wider and ease the penetration, but it only restricts his movement even more and makes his thrusts shorter.

I think she wants you deeper, honey. Susan comments, as she speeds up with rubbing Emmas clit. No.. ahhh.. this.. she tries to respond, but is unable to. David looks up to his wife with Emmas tit still in his mouth, right before he thrusts again into her, this time all the way up to her cervix.

Aghhh, David! she wails softly and a single tear escapes her eye, as he pulls out then thrusts again. Luckily enough, his cock pushing against her cervix doesnt hurt her as bad as before, and after several deep thrusts he buries his cock all the way inside her, until she can feel his balls against her body. Then, he lets her tit out of his mouth and groans as he starts to orgasm. Oh God.. Emma mutters in disbelief and tries to squirm away – but there is nowhere to go. With his cock nestled tightly against her cervix which pulses his hot sperm straight into her womb, and combined with the rubbing of her clit, shes finally brought over the edge. Emma grips his shoulder tightly and her legs hold him deep inside her, as she begins to writhe and trash beneath him and on his cock while she orgasms. Her toes curl, her back arches, and she lets out an unwilling moan from the enormous pleasure that overpowers any pain she feels. She feels her whole vaginal canal contracting around his penis, as if trying to milk him dry, while all the mixed feelings hit her head. They spend a whole minute like that as they experience their orgasms, before they come to an end and fade away, and they are left trying to gather their breaths.

My God.. that was intense. David says as his hand strokes her left arm, making her shiver. As Susans hand lets go of her clit, Emma looks away and closes her eyes in shame, and they stay like that a little while longer as she tries to relax and stay calm. David suddenly begins gyrating his hips, his cock moving in sync with his body, and thus making a sloppy sound inside Emmas stretched vagina. Emma gasps softly, still holding her eyes tightly closed as the sound her vagina is producing makes her feel horrified and ashamed at the same time. She lets go of his shoulder and grips the sheet with her hand before he stops moving, the full feeling making her feel oddly good.

This is wrong… I cant believe it felt so good! she thinks as she lays there quietly.

You know, Id like to stay all day inside you, but… he says then laughs softly with Susan.

Sorry.. Emma mutters shamefully and grips the sheet tighter as she relaxes the hold of her legs, and he unhooks them.

Thats okay. he says as he pulls his cock halfway out, then thrust back into her, making her grunt as her breasts bounce freely from the powerful thrust. She feels his hand on her chin, and he turns her head to the left, before she feels his hot breath on his face.. and his lips on hers.

Ahh. she moans as David kisses her, his tongue pushing into her warm, damp mouth. She grips the sheet tighter in her fist as they kiss softly, while he works his semi-hard penis in and out gently with his hips. His tongue explores her mouth and brushes against hers, until she finds the courage to meet him and kiss him back passionately, their tongues now twisting and flicking. Uhh. she groans softly as he breaks the kiss, and buries his cock as far as possible one last time, before he moves up and withdraws his cock with him.

His hand on its way back brushes over her breast and slides down the rest of her body, which makes her shiver, while her pussy makes a wet *plop* sound as he withdraws his cock then lays down next to her. Right then Susan moves off the bed, and soon, another flash goes off as she mutters perfect.

David.. you can go now. I think Emma has been punished enough for tonight, and I need to get her ready for bed.

Yes dear. David replies and quickly gets up, picks up his underwear and the pants, then heads out of the room. Emma meanwhile, feeling exhausted after her first sex which was to say the least, quite.. energetic, lies silently on the top of the bed with her legs spread open.

Come on honey, you need to get up. Susan says, giving Emma a light slap on her thigh which makes her groan. Without saying a word she straightens her legs, and sits up on the bed. I f