Smiley Emma is not very smiley in this scene that explores a different side of her. A way different side. Her hair slicked back and constricted, Emma’s massive fun bags are rammed into a darksome brassiere. She’s belted into a dark leather corset and holds a darksome lash that that babe flagellates her mambos with, and later, her shaggy cookie.
The Canadian cam-girl attaches clamps to her nipps one time she’s removed the darksome tape over ’em and resumes whipping herself, then spreads her cookie wide for a shoving. Yep, this is a different kind of Emma.
If time were frozen for 24 hours, what mischief would Emma get into?
Said Emma, “I would go around slapping people in the face with my billibongs and get all the studs hard so that when time resumed they would wonder why their faces hurt and their dicks are subrigid.”
More wonderful to be tit-whipped than acquire whipped by a lash.
What’s the superlatively admirable compliment a smooth operator has ever thrown at Smiley Emma?
“The ultimate would be that my smile and personality has brightened someone’s day when they were down.”
We think Emma knows we cant smile out of her.