"Ahh... slow down," Emma panted, her breaths coming heavily. She wasn't even the one moving this time, but she was getting more exhausted. With her back pressed against Kevin, he held her by the elbows while thrusting his hips back and forth. His penis, nestled between her thighs, now ground against her moist panties, brushing against her vaginal lips through the thin fabric.
"I can't, I'm close," Kevin panted, his breathing heavy.
Emma's hair was disheveled, and her clothes were a mess, but she wore a slight smile. Despite Kevin's rough handling, she didn't mind and endured it, urging him, "Then do it fast..."
As she spoke, Kevin announced, "I'm cumming..." He released his semen, the first few shots escaping between her thighs. The rest, however, was trapped as Emma squeezed his penis with her thighs, causing it to leak between them and stain them both.
