She does not

Original chapter by: Yancondary

Wendy tried wriggling her way out of the larger man's grip, but with no success. Meanwhile, the one in front of her continued pawing and groping her tits.

He continued roughly squeezing the soft flesh, and Wendy let out an unwitting moan as he did so. The groping stopped, suddenly, and the man in front of her grinned. He looked to his accomplices, then to his full-figured new 'toy', licking his lips.

"Look at this naughty slut, she likes it when I grope these big funbags!" Wendy was filled with shame and anger at her ****. Tears started welling in her eyes as her abuser approached her again, and she felt a bulge press against her skin. She felt his hand slide down her abdomen, and below. Reaching below Wendy's waist and inside her underwear. Rough fingers touching her pussy.

She looked at the man with hate in her eyes, and whimpered, her mouth **** close. She felt the fingers reach deep inside her, and the taunting look in the man's eyes. Her pussy was getting wetter by the moment.

"Dude," the third one said. "Don't forget the boss' instructions. We're not supposed to fuck this bitch."

"I'm not fucking her, I'm just warming her up, calm down."