No. 50918 - Published 13 Mar 2005
Body from heaven, boobs from the Gods, teeth from a Venus man trap (see later!). An absolute stunner, and that's before all the bad things she's gonna do to you!!! Try not to start crying.
I had inexplicably lapsed in recent months from my Emma-habbit, but am now firmly back on it, so to speak. It was particularly nice that Emma knew the date of my last visit better than I did. During massage we had a chat like old mates, which I suppose we are in a way, and then got down to brass tacks, starting with her giving me a good old slapping. This lady knows and remembers exactly what I like and exploits it devastatingly to maximum effect.
Opted for OWO for the first time.
Oi yoi yoi.
Now, you might have thought you were a bit of a geeza and all that, but once this lady goes to work downstairs with her mouth, you are gonna be in tears caught somewhere on the precipice between pain and pleasure crying like a baby. Or maybe that's just me and I'm a particular wimp. It was fantastic. It begs the question how someone who looks as angelic as Emma can be such an animal!
In the end, when I was visibily wrecked, she took me in hand and I had those perfectly formed boobs to play with, occasionally going into her trademark move where Emma beats you about the face with her charms. I finished all over them, and she then spent another few minutes teasing and torturing me and generally getting her own back on me for past crimes(!). She knew I couldn't defend myself, so this was particularly cruel. I am truly sorry now, Emma - you're not going to hurt me again are you???!
Not that I'm complaining. As she well knows.
As I was trying to recover and get dressed at the same time, I was greeted to Emma re-tuning the radio and finding her fave record on. This prompted the peach before my eyes to start jiggling about in a manner that very nearly made me give her a smack back. Which I was going to do, but didn't want her to get the wrong idea and start beating the crap out of me and chasing me out of the door. She's more than a match for me and I was in no condition to have a kicking, although I imagine it would be quite pleasurable. (I'm now picturing you in full kick-boxing regalia, Emma...)
Having said that Emma, I'm turning up with a cucumber and a rolling pin next time, and you're gonna have a damn good seeing to. OK?
All in all gents, Emma's an absolute goddess and I would imagine - contrary to a few reports I've seen - that most guys would consider they had more than got their money's worth.
See you soon, gorge.