What Happens in Chapter 50 – From the Book Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll
Dive into Chapter 50, a pivotal chapter in Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll, written by FearGod Prince. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Internet fiction.
"Give it to me," she exclaimed in a frenzied voice.
"Give it to me." Then she swallowed my ten inch shaft again.
I backed off letting her come up for air again only now I made her lie down on the floor. I just had to fuck that delicious pussy. I spread her legs and positioned myself between them. As I placed my dick near her hole she raised her legs up to allow me easy entrance to her. She wanted this. She wanted me to fuck her. I drove right into her. Her pussy was so wet, my dick slid into her body with ease.
Jennifer then wrapped her arms around me pulling my body fully on top of hers. I began my fucking of the most beautiful lady I've ever known. I was in my glory. It felt so good fucking this princess. Her hole was so hot and juicy as I buried my dick over and over again into her body. Jennifer moaned in pleasure non-stop with an occasional "It feels so good," and "oh, yes," comments of ecstasy.
I fucked her to my satisfaction and wore my clothe. "See you tomorrow" I said smiling and left.
(Next Day)
My eyes darted to the clock on the wall. It was five seconds before 10:00 and Jennifer was never late with her daily schedule reminder.
"Good morning Mr. Mike," I heard Jennifer's voice said timidly.
She quickly scurried over to my desk and placed a stack of file folders on it, "One moment."
Within seconds, she was back with a coffee in her small hands, "Here you go"
As she handed it to me, it slipped in our hands and managed to splash over her white blouse. Immediately I was able to see her pebbled nipples through her wet black bra and black shear shirt.
"What do you think you're doing?" she growled, showing a new dominant and aggressive side to her.
I could feel myself harden at the sight of the points on her shirt, "I-I didn't mean t-to-"
"Do you know that I just bought this shirt yesterday?" she growled, "Yesterday just to please you! I can't believe I even wanted to try. Don't Make me angry this morning.
I was just watching her, smiling.
Jennifer was cut short from her rant when there was a loud knock on my door. Little did Jennifer know, I was too busy watching a wet liquid roll down her inner thighs to hear what she was saying. Jennifer's eyes widened at the sound and she looked down to her stained shirt and back at me with worried eyes.
She quickly mouthed to me 'don't let them in yet' as she desperately tried to dry her shirt off wipe off the coffee that dripped down her legs.
She pushed her breasts up against my leg while taking my length fully into her mouth.
"No sir," Mr. Barns said.
I sucked in another breath when I felt her teeth slide up and down my shaft, "You know what, Mr. Barns?"
I felt Jennifer freeze at my sudden comment, "Cancel my appointments for today and reschedule them."
Mr. Barns looked at me perplexed before nodding his head and exiting the room. At the sound of the door clicking shut, I quickly bent down and help her up and sat her in my lap.
"You have been a really naughty lady." I said, my voice deep and husky.
The woman's eyes were filled with lust as she growled, "Well what are you going to do about it?"
I latched my lips on hers and felt my erection twitch when she moaned loudly and ground her hips into mine. I found myself doing the same thing. She deepened the kiss by grapping onto my tie and pulling me impossibly closer to her. My hands roamed her body but I refrained myself from touching her where she wanted me to. She managed to pull that stunt on me with my employee, well now she was going to pay.
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