Emily has needs

"Oh my God!" the petite blonde you had all but forgotten moans. You glance at Emily and see one hand has slipped under her leggings and from the movement you can see is fingering her own pussy. Her other hand is squeezing and kneading her breasts as her eyes are locked on the scene in front of her. Her face is flushed, her eyes wide, her lips parted and shiny, and she looks the perfect picture of a horny, aroused teen.

If anything, this delicious sight hardens your cock further, and you half expect it to rip through your pants and demand to start fucking any of the sweet young holes in the room. From the look of him Brian isn't far from succumbing to the temptation, and you hope he can keep it in check. Hell, you hope you can keep yourself in check, and right now the odds of that seem no better than even.

You watch Emily as she writhes her hips, murmuring softly as she grinds against her own hand. She suddenly turns and looks at you and Brian, her eyes wide and needy, her face flushed with excitement and shame.

"Oh God!" she moans again, her hand moving delectably under her leggings, her eyes suddenly fixed on Brian's bulging crotch.