Struggling... and impailing

The struggle hadn't lasted that long, but suddenly both James and Amy were now completely naked stood in the middle of the kitchen.

"What the fuck are you doing!" Amy demanded, her cheeks flushing as she felt the cool air against her bare arse and she swung out to hit him.

James ducked, and dodged and suddenly both of them were rolling on the floor. His erect penis had been rubbing on Amy's stomach, but the movement had caused them to swap positions. Any hope that Amy had to deny that she was taking pleasure from this fiasco was ruined, when suddenly the tip of James' cock was positioned directly against her pussy slit.

"Fuck!" She screamed, about to roll away, but with James still holding on his cock thrust forward. Had Amy not been enjoying herself at least her little then perhaps things would have been different, but the truth was her pussy was now sopping wet, and as such, as James moved, his entire shaft thrust into her, burying himself balls deep.

Both of them let out sudden moans of pleasure, and you smiled a little, using your powers to fog their minds a little more, heightening the pleasure they both felt.

They lay there frozen for a moment, Amy straddling James, his cock buried deep into her pussy, and you waited, wondering which way this was going to go.