Her hands sought out his red locks and her fingers ran wild on his head as he trailed his lips along her curved thighs. Now lie down. Her body arched as his hands made contact with her upper legs and his left wandered over her flat stomach. He also had a very good glimpse of her tantalising milky thighs as her dress rode up as she leapt into the air. The fuck was intense and fear gripped him as a familar tingling surged up his shaft.
Emma nibbled on his lower lip and her breath made his cock strain in his trousers. Kennedy turned and fussed with a white reflector shade as Emma looked to her left and momentarily lost herself in Grint's big green puppy eyes.