[10:16 PM] Charlize Theron: /me [sub]would fucking love to be distracted.[/sub]

[10:17 PM] Emma Briggs: /me snickers and sidles up next to the famous blonde babe, leaning in to plant a little nibble along her jawline as she quietly murmurs. "And there's so many ways to do it...~"

[10:18 PM] Charlize Theron: /me tilts her head aside, bearing her neck underneath her jawline, her hand grasping at Emma's thigh and sliding up along it to reach between her legs. She judges the girl's arousal, her tongue sliding across her own lips. "Is this you teasing, or waiting for orders~?"

[10:22 PM] Emma Briggs: /me flashed a pearly white grin, those pale lips slipping down a bit as she transitions to planting soft kisses and teasing nibbles along that exposed flesh. "Little of both." she winked. That roaming hand would find that Emma's leggings were suitably strained, the pale babe's own length slowly rousing to life just from her proximity to Charlize~

[10:24 PM] Charlize Theron: /me giggled, her hand sliding around at her side, reaching up along the curve of Emma's thigh to grasp at her backside. It lingered for a moment, before brushing along her back to reach up into that deeply dark hair, grasping into it and pressing her face closer to her neck. Her chest heaved up, her half-open blouse exposing more skin as the fabric parted. "Well, in that case..." she grinned, her palm at the back of Emma's head pressing her face down past her chest and stomach until it nuzzled firmly to the thick bulge along her right thigh in her leather pants.

[10:28 PM] Emma Briggs: /me gave her hips a little shimmy, grinding that plush backside into the groping palm in the process. The raven-haired woman didn't need a whole lot of coaxing to be guided down in such a fashion, giggling as her face is 'forced' to grind against that leather-clad bulge. Without further instruction needed, those plump lips began to work, idly kissing along, massaging that thick, slut-taming meat through Charlize's bottoms as her hands moved to the movie star's waist, fumbling with whatever buttons and zippers my have been present, clearly curious to see just what she'd be getting up to tonight!

[10:31 PM] Charlize Theron: /me clearly enjoyed the eagerness, the enthusiasm and the beauty of this pale girl, her body slumping back into the back of the couch. Her shoulders rolled back, her backside shimmying down towards the edge of the seat, straightening herself out for ease of access at her buttons. They snapped open easily, the hairless mound coming into view, her slight tan very apparently global. The thick root of her cock came into view, a triplet of veins present at that base, a slight pulse running through it. "Look at you, going to work..." she sighed, feeling those lips grazing across the leather, only able to imagine the moisture behind that softness. "Fuck... Get that fucking cock out and suck it, babe..."

[10:35 PM] Emma Briggs: /me didn't need to be told twice, or even once, really. Emma's hands were quickly fleeting to Charlize's waist as the black-haired babe sank down onto the floor between her legs. Inch by inch that fat, turgid spire was pulled into view, that intoxicating musk hitting her senses and causing her to grin in excited anticipation. With those bottoms bunched up below Charlize's knees, all there was left to do was dive in. At first, Emma's hand wrapped around that sweat-tinged thickness, her lips diving into press taut against that smooth, hanging sack, tongue lolling out as those plush petals encompassed one of the churning, bloated jizz-tanks that would be brewing up her treat this evening. Icy blue eyes peered up beyond that sunkissed monolith as she began to engulf that heavy sack in the hot, wet embrace of those pillowy lips, audible suckling and slurping filling the air immediately. 

[10:39 PM] Charlize Theron: /me gasped out, her eyes rolling back. She certainly missed the warm presence and the shapely curves of that pale body so close to her, but the trade-off was that plush set of lips to deliciously clasped onto her nuts. She grazed her teeth across her bottom lip, her hand still in that dark hair, fingers collecting strands and clutching it into a fist, pulling lightly at it to encourage that suction. "Sweet fucking shit, that's even better..." she huffs, her feet grazing at her legs to peel her leather pants off further until she left them to the floor, kicking them aside. One leg rose and swept over Emma's shoulder, her bare sole pressed to her lower back, pulling her in as her toes pressed down onto her ass. "C'mere and work those nuts, you gorgeous little slut..." she grinned, fingers continuing to draw more hair into her fist to strengthen her hold.

[10:47 PM] Emma Briggs: /me happily nuzzled in further, her lips roaming from one those bloated, churning jizz-tanks to it's twin, making sure both of those over-productive orbs were properly slathered in warm, frothy spit. Emma would gladly spend as much time between those slender thighs as Charlize desired, though she suspected it wouldn't end up being terribly long! Even still, as those hungry lips worked over the prodigious sack so graciously provided for her, her hand began to pump, moving in slow, cork-screwed strokes along the steely hardness of that bitchmaking slab, her lips to preoccupied to reply to anything the celebrity had to say, but her eyes never broke contact. Charlize's massive, monolithic fuckspire dwarfed her features, the petite princess even letting it drape across her face as she continued to audibly slurp away, mentally preparing for the inevitability of having something so long, so [b]thick[/b], straining the depths of her throat.

[10:53 PM] Charlize Theron: /me had just gotten used to her slumped-down state, but sheer arousal compelled her to shift, sitting up at the edge of that couch; her full sack of cum-factories dangling unless slurped so greedily between Emma's plush little suckpillows. She grinned down to that pretty face, those glasses slightly crooked with the weight of that tanned ivory tower pressing down on them. "That's a good bitch..." she slid out of her mouth on a thick bed of lust, her hand twisting at the girl's hair to drag her away from her nuts. Her free hands gripped at the root of her fuckrod, a twist in her wrist lifting and smacking it down across Emma's face like a massive, unflexible whip. It thudded to her features, taking her glasses off one ear to leave it dangling underneath one eye. It thudded down again, smacking across her lips, nose and forehead all at once, before she dragged it down across her features and pressed the precum-seeping crown to her lips. "Say 'ah', gorgeous..." she warned too late, her hips humping forward, her hand yanking at the girl's hair to drag her mouth onto her slutsplitter, her crown jutting at the back of Emma's throat with a gooey squish, her veins pumping against those plush lips with the surge of her blood.

[11:04 PM] Emma Briggs: /me couldn't help but giggle a bit as that heavy slab of famous fuckmeat came crashing down over her features, knocking her glasses askew; to some it would probably be debasing, but Emma couldn't help seeing the subtle silliness of the act. After Charlize was 'finished' Emma took that brief little moment to correct her frames, before her lips parted to embrace the haphazard cramming of that massive, throat-stretching slab. Her jaw stretched almost painfully wide, eyes gazing up at the blonde babe as she struggled to endure that pre-cum drooling spire knocking at the back of her throat. Not that she hadn't expected a bit of a struggle, but Charlize was just so fucking [b]big.[/b] The student tried to relax as best as she could, her tongue writhing out of the way, flattening out to provide a velvety pink carpet to welcome the movie star to that snug, milking throat. Of course, something that size can't possibly make the cut without those pale cheeks straining red as subtle chokes and gags began to rumble out from Emma's throat, drool oozing from the corners of her lips..it was going to be a messy affair, it seemed~

[11:10 PM] Charlize Theron: /me seemed about as welcoming of the tightness of that throat as Emma was about her fuckmeat itself, the strain on the student's face not at all visible on the actress'. She released the base of her shaft to slide that second hand onto Emma's head, grasping into a fresh patch of hair, messing it up very nicely as time passed. Charlize rose from the couch, managing to lift herself to her full height just by pushing off with her feet. She lurched forward slightly before finding her balance, the weight leaning forward and straining the tightness of Emma's throat as her bitchmaker pressed to it. She huffed out, Emma's face tilting upward to follow along with that fat fuckmeat in her mouth. "That's it, girl..." she grinned, her fingers and palms grasping at the temples of Emma's head, her hair wound around those slender digits. "Let's see if you can take it, you gorgeous whore~" she whispered, her hips drawing back; an elegant sway in her pelvis as her throbbing tower dragged itself along that rolled-out tongue, before a far less classy thrust forward knocked her cock's crown at the doorway of Emma's throat, stretching her open by force and sinking that mass of cockflesh into her throat; repeated sways and thrust pumping the engorged hunk of bitchfood down the girl's throat.

[11:16 PM] Emma Briggs: /me managed to steel herself at least a little bit once she felt Charlize begin to stand. She knew she was in for a bit of a rough ride, that eager, bulging shaft seemingly not one to take things slow in the slightest. Emma's hands moved to her sides, before folding back behind her...there would be no use in trying to add them into the mix once the slender shestud set to work! With a deep breath, Emma welcomed that fat, hole-wrecking crown into her throat...sort of. That first thrust was met with immediate choking, sputtering gags, the dark haired beauty struggling to maintain her composure but for the most part hanging on. Those snug, clenching inner walls clamped down, her throat outlined almost comically in the shape of the star's bulging fuckspire to the point where you could practically see the veins indenting that smooth, ivory flesh. Her own leggings tightened, clearly enjoying the rather rough treatment that settled in, to the tune of those sloppy, squelching gags and chokes, the corners of her lips practically dripping with dredged up throatslop mixed with Charlize's own gooey pre-nut, making quite a sticky mess along the blonde bull's balls in the process.

[11:22 PM] Charlize Theron: /me 's eyelashes fluttered, her eyeballs creepily jittering upward without actually rolling back. The sheer tightness of that throat mixed with the welcoming, almost lustful gags and coughs rushing past it made it all the more alluring to try to keep her eyes on that insanely pretty girl, young enough to be her daughter. The dynamic felt exactly as it should, the older woman entirely in charge of that eager young thing in front of her. That newly placed hand unwound the hair tangled to her fingers and reached down and around, her hand sliding across Emma's throat. Her fingers closed to the pale skin, feeling the thumping rush of cock reaching past several times over, hollowing out that young throat. "That's it..." she breathed, her blouse falling open as she leaned over, her tight-fitting tank top underneath pushing up what little cleavage she could muster, her necklaces dangling out of her top. "Don't be stingy on the slime, girl," she grinned, her tone much more stern as that pulsing fuckflesh delved into the depths of her throat, until the increasingly slimy nuts that dangled underneath smacked wetly to Emma's chin. Her fingers grasped into her throat, squeezing into it to tighten her neck up for her own pleasure.

[11:28 PM] Emma Briggs: /me couldn't be stingy if she tried; that excessive throatslop oozed out in droves, leaving her chin slathered in thick, sloppy, gluey ropes that clung in a spiderweb fashion to Charlize's nuts each time that sticky sack connected with her chin. The way the lust-driven MILF leaned over her, hungry to claim that snug, clenching throat, had her feeling like she'd be needing the 'lubrication' soon anyway! Emma's eyes rolled up in her head, her brain swimming as she felt that slender hand gripping along her throat, the older woman leaning over her and just [b]hammering[/b] that throat, abusing that poor, poor fuckslot to seemingly no end. Emma was entirely at Charlize's mercy, and as those lids began to flutter, it looked like she'd be needing it rather soon. Not that she was putting up much of a struggle, but the movie star could no doubt feel the petite sweetheart's body starting to slump, desperate for air as that tightened grip squeezed along, making those little gulps of air Emma managed to sneak each time the oversized fuckflesh vacated her throat that much more sparse. 

[11:37 PM] Charlize Theron: /me fortunately had this particular treatment of a girl down to somewhat of a science. Her fingers settled 
into the pale skin of that slender neck deeply, closing off Emma's breaths without preventing the flow of blood, her fingers hooking inward, her nails pressing to the skin and digging in lightly. She shifted her other hand to the back of Emma's head, her hair being tossed out behind her to cradle the base of her skull and hold her still as that alabaster fuckspire rushed down that tight throat repeatedly, feeling her own fingers gripping around it through the skin of Emma's throat. Her eyes eventually did roll back, a deep grunt leaving her at the same time that mass of flesh left Emma's throat. She grasped into her hair again and tilted her head back, her other hand grasping at the girl's chin to draw her mouth open, blood twitching, throbbing, pulsing through her cock as it pointed at the girl's face. He huffed out loudly, that thick meat jolting upward as a thick rope flung itself from chin to hairline, a viscous streak slapping itself down on Emma's features. She shot again, directly across that pink tongue, the third shot webbing her lips together with help from the fourth and fifth. Charlize huffed out, her teeth clasping down onto her bottom lip as rope number six streaked along one side of Emma's nose and seeped into a puddle across one of her glasses and its frame. "Fuuuuuck..." she breathed as words returned to her, that dick entirely drenched with slime and slop, making the tableau on Emma's face look like an appetizer - which it was. "Good girl..." she grinned down at the girl. "I hope your ass is as tight as that throat of yours, girl."

[11:49 PM] Emma Briggs: /me was clinging on, Charlize's advanced expertise extending that throat-rending facefuck a little bit longer than she likely would've lasted otherwise. But everyone had their limits, and the way that massive fuckmeat bucked and throbbed, pulsing to the tune of Charlize's racing heartbeat....well, Emma knew the celeb's was quickly approaching! Once that massive, sloppy slab was pried from her lips, Emma couldn't help but gasp, letting that desperately desired oxygen flood her lungs, her cheeks slowly losing their crimson-hue as she panted and coughed. But she didn't have too much time to really enjoy her recovery before that strong grip was tilting her head back, and with no real warning, fat, steaming ropes of piping hot ball-batter were raining down over her features. Sloppy strands clung to her glasses, spattered across her hair, and absolutely [b]drenched[/b] her face in the off-white sheen of dripping, oozing nutslop. Luckily her eyes were shielded, and Emma was able to reach up to take her glasses off, laughing as she admired the sheer volume of that potent, virile seed. "Jesus fuck..." she giggled, before turning to address the 'question' at hand. "Tighter, I'd think~" she grinned, watching as she brought a hand to her cheek, shoveling some of that musky, salty jizz between her soaked lips, and slurping her finger clean.