No, takes her in the shower

David shook his head, "I've wanted you for so long, it'd be a waste to only take one part of you. Take your clothes off, all of them." David stepped back, removing his cock from her tits and mouth.

Jesse's limbs quivered as she stood up. In the midst of shock, she couldn't believe what was about to happen to her. David was really going to **** her. She knew he was horrible and disgusting since the day she met him, but she never expected quite the depth of his depravity. She moved her arms beneath the straps of her tank top, dropping it completely. As she removed her pajama shorts, she made a final plea, "David, please --"

"Didn't I tell you to shut the fuck up? Don't disobey me again. Now get in the shower."

Jesse stepped in -- the warm water a nice relief from the horror. She put herself beneath the shower head fully, allowing the water to wash down between her tits where he'd been. David stepped in behind her, his cock sandwiching itself between her ass cheeks. She could feel the heat of his sex against her asshole.

David let his body hang over hers, bringing his face alongside hers. He took his hand and twisted her face to the side to face his. Without any other demands, David kissed Jesse in the shower. Jesse did not kiss him back but dared not refuse his continued violation of her. Opening his mouth, he prodded her lips with his tongue. Jesse opened her mouth to accept him but didn't play along - just allowed him to play at her tongue with his. He played with her tits while he continued to kiss her.

Without breaking, David shifted his hips, playing his cock at the entrance of Jesse's pussy. He pushed inside gently, as if he were a lover and not a ****. He could feel her resistance. Feel Jesse moaning into his mouth as she tried to keep him out of her.

David grunted into her as he **** himself inside. Her pussy lips were pried open by David's cock. Instead of allowing her to get used to the length, David immediately charged full speed, thrusting himself in and out with his full strength and speed, Jesse wet ass clapping against his beer belly

Jesse's mind was a blur, a cacophony of thoughts that ultimately rendered her speechless and unable to move. What would you think of her if you knew what was going on? While you slept soundly, David was **** your girlfriend, not more than five feet away from you. If you knew, would you call her a slut, like David? Why was her pussy responding to him despite her mind and heart refusing?

David broke away from their kiss. He had been oddly silent since they got in the shower and his breaths were getting more ragged. The only noise that came out of Jesse were short squeaks through her grinding teeth. She could feel David's balls slap against her clit and she hated to admit that it brought her physical pleasure. Just an automatic response, she told herself over and over.

David was picking up speed now. Was he going to cum? Jesse closed her eyes and prepared for the worst.