A handjob

There’s a long pause as Emily looks at Damien…”how about I give you a handjob?”

Damien at this stage was sat on the edge of the bed with his hands still trying to cover his raging hard on and seemingly lost for words.

Emily nervously spoke again before Damien could “look, I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said that I jus…” Damien suddenly cut her off almost cutting the tension like a knife through butter.

“Yes…I would love that” trying to not look to ****.

Emily then goes slightly red but confidently walks over to Damien and bends down in front of him getting on the front of her knees and then sits back down on her feet.

“Ok, well umm…do you mind?” Emily says sort of laughing off the situation making it less awkward.

Damien then slowly removes his hands almost making his big black cock spring back into place almost reaching her face which makes them both giggle nervously.

Emily then uses a hairband from her wrist to tie up her hair into a pony tail, which she does quickly.

Slowly she reaches out and puts her right hand onto Damien’s cock and started to jerk it slowly. Damien almost came there and then but managed to get past it to continue the moment…he couldn’t help but get turned on by the colour contrast between Emily and himself…her hand looked tiny around his cock and she could feel him twitching as he thought about it.

Emily couldn’t lie to herself either she thought this was pretty hot and couldn’t get her whole hand around his member which drove her imagination wild.

As she slowed jerked his cock she spoke to him “wow Dame…remind me why you’re single again?…that receptionist from the track would have been a lucky lady”

Damien smiled and responded arrogantly “I guess you’re the lucky lady now”

Emily let out a breath of air as she smirked before taking her right hand away from his cock while continuing to jerk it using her left hand and licking the palm of her right hand making it wet before jerking it again but at a much faster pace now using two hands with occasionally the left hand massaging his balls.

“Fuck this feels good baby” Damien moaned deeply.

“Let’s speed this up shall we?” Emily teased as she took her hands away, un clipped her bra and removed her t shirt…her perky breasts with now extremely hard nipples pointed straight at Damien’s cock. Damien couldn’t believe his eyes and almost came straight away but pushed through wanting to keep this experience going as long as possible.

Emily then grabbed her tits an put them either side of his cock and started to masturbate him with them making them both moan while Emily started to sporadically spit onto his cock and her tits for lubrication.

Eventually Emily started using both her hands again and spat on his cock making him moan louder. “He must be close now” she thought to herself.

Within moments Damien cried out “oh fuck baby I’m close, I’m close”. Emily was lost in her lust the same as Damien, “cum for me” and as she finished speaking Damien stood up with her hands still jerking his big cock and let out a roar as he came all over her tits covering them completely.

Emily nervously laughed as Damien was still stood over her leaking cum “I think I’m going to go get cleaned up”

“Good idea” Damien praised as she walked over to the bathroom and shut the door.

Emily then stood in front of the mirror with a worried look on her face while washing off his cum. “What have a i done…why did I do that! James can never ever find out!”