Morning, Emily," Don chuckles, his massive black cock tenting the sheets. Emily blushes, her mind racing with taboo thoughts. She's always had a soft spot for Don, but this... this is too much. Yet, she can't look away. Don strokes hisBBC, pre-cum beading at the tip. "Come here," he says, his voice low and commanding. Emily's heart pounds as she crawls towards him, her big boobs swaying. She takes a deep breath and wraps her hand around his shaft, feeling its heat and thickness. Don groans, his eyes never leaving hers. "Fuck, Emily," he growls, "You're making this so much harder.