She tries to fight you. But you fuck her, anyway.

"MMM...yeah...like that Melissa...gonna cum soon baby..." you whisper to her as you place your hands on the back of her head and start to fuck her face, her hands holding your dick in place as she starts to enjoy her work.

"SHIT...cumming Melissa...swallow it all baby..." you whisper to her as you lurch your hips against her face a few more times and cum down her throat, leaving your dick at the back of her throat until she starts to swallow your load, then backing it out of you as you **** her onto her back on the couch.

"What are you doing John?" Melissa starts to cry out as you **** your dick between her legs and run it along her tight pussy lips, trying to close them as you start sliding into her.

"I told you I was going to fuck your tight little married pussy Melissa, and that's what I'm going to do baby," you tell her as you pin her to the couch and slide into her, her tight walls wrapping tightly around your dick as you begin to thrust in and out of her.

"FUCK...PLEASE STOP...I don't want this..." she cries out, trying to reason with you as you pound away on her pussy, her legs subconsciously wrapping around you as you feel her starting to cum for you, her eyes rolling back in her head.

"Your body says otherwise Melissa," you tease her as you start to speed up your thrusts into her as she shoots her cum all over your dick, grabbing her hips and pushing them forward into yours as you feel your cum about to enter her pussy.