Emma returned with a towel dabbed with cold water. "I am so sorry!" she said looking at the mess she had created.
She lunged at his trousers to wipe the mess. But before she could grab his cock, he caught her hand and in an angry breathless voice said, "Gahhh! Leave it. I will manage." He was on the brink of coming and if she touched him even once, he was sure that he would spill inside his pants.
