She Can't

“I CAN’T!” Erin-Lynn screamed almost painfully, as her hands seemed to almost become more rampant and feral in response to her mind’s failure to cede to the bodies hunger for pleasure.

“Can’t what?” Sierra responded invitingly, stroking Damian’s cock as they stood, pressing him against the elevator doors with one hand.

“I... I... I can’t cheat on my husband...” Erin-Lynn whimpered, her body leaning forward towards the couple wantonly, as she ground down more aggressively on her hand beneath her dress.

“But you want to.” Sierra replied, her voice taking on a husky undertone of sexual suggestion.

“Yes...” Erin-Lynn replied, her eyes watching as Damian stroked his cock hand in hand with Sierra.

“Sounds like she’s consenting, but she won’t do anything.” Damian teased wondering just what she would look like staring up at him with his cock in her mouth.

“But honey, the real question we have to ask...” Sierra sexily uttered, strutting forward to run a hand up Erin-Lynn's cheek, and brush her bangs back into place before stroking through her hair to the curls in the back. “Is she going to resist us.”

Grabbing a clump of hair Sierra provoked a gasp of pleasure as Erin-Lynn’s face was tugged upwards, gazing submissively up across Sierra’s perfect body to the face looking at her with sexual intent.

Sierra slowly guided Erin-Lynn to her feet, their eyes locked, one watching for the other to passively follow their guidance. The other watching for guidance.

“Do you want to feel her?” Sierra asked looking to Damian, guiding Erin-Lynn closer to the naked man stroking his cock in anticipation.

“I’d love to feel her.” He replied coyly kissing Sierra as she came back to him.

“How would you like to feel her? What would you like to feel her?” Sierra asked Damian playfully, as if Erin-Lynn wasn’t even a person there, but just some object. She pulled the woman into a passionate kiss, excited by the woman reciprocating passively, as Sierra ran her hands across her body. As they broke from the kiss she sucked on Erin-Lynn’s fingers, tasting the pussy they had been delving into.

“I’d love to run my hands across her body, squeeze those breasts, feel them press against me. I’d drag my cock across her body, from her mouth, between those tits, and across her clit into her pussy. Wanting my cock to find its way tightly between and into her body all over." Damian replied passionately, each word dripping with desire.

“Mmm.. Hmm...” Sierra replied, grabbing and tugging hold of Erin-Lynn's hair once more. “Oh, what should we do”

She wasn’t cheating, they were using her! She was just passively resisting... That’s right. What else could she do? She was trapped, alone with them.

Them and their talk of that cock being moved across her body. She couldn’t just keep going along with this... Could she? What about her husband? She’d do this for him... Wouldn’t she? Looking at Sierra, Erin-Lynn contemplated her continued compliance.