Emma was on her back on the bed, naked, fastened at four corners, blindfolded. She loved foreplay; it got her in the mood for what followed. But, this was ridiculous; she had been here ages. Her nipples were rock-hard from all the attention. Her pussy had produced enough lubrication for a back street brothel for the night. And still, a cock had not been anywhere near her, as best she could guess. Then, the door opened and...