Chapter 42

From that point on, he did a slow stroke, shoving about nine inches of his cock back and forth into Emma. She was cumming almost constantly, mewling each time she did. He didn't hurry, not in any rush to end the sensations for her or him. Eventually, Emma could quit grasping the table, and her breasts wobbled delightfully with each thrust, seeming to rock her back and forth about an inch, a bulge appearing in her belly where the head of his cock seemed to find a home. It was an incredibly erotic sight, and I knew Edward would break his cock masturbating to this. My cock was rock hard itself.

After nearly a half hour of slow thrusting, Johnny sped up, and then he froze, the base of his cock twitching and flexing as those gargantuan balls of his started to empty. There didn't seem to be enough room in Emma's vaginal canal to hold everything as liquid began seeping out from around his cock. What a fucking show.

When he pulled out a flood of semen followed his