You continue to ignore Samantha’s protests and penetrate her pussy

You continue to ignore Samantha’s protests, because you don’t believe them. You believe her pussy. You press the head of her cock forward, parting her pussy lips, and feel her wet pussy hugging your cock. Yes, you believe in Samantha’s pussy and as you push inches deeper into her, you can feel with your body, just how much she desires you.

You are now pinning Samantha down, not just with your arms and legs, but with your hard cock that is stabbing inside of her. She continues to struggle, and her writhing feels great on your cock. Her tall skinny body stays in place beneath you.

“I know you want this, Samantha,” you say and then when she tries to tell you “No!” you swallow her words with your mouth.

Samantha does everything she can to get you to stop aside from screaming for her life, but she doesn’t want you arrested, she just wants you to stop. She knows that she’s led you on this evening in the hot tub, and all trip long as she flirted with you. This is what she gets for playing with fire, she thinks.

Samantha stops fighting you quite as much, but she never embraces you, she seems to resign herself to this – to be brutally fucked by her boss.

You look Samantha in her eyes. She has tears streaming down the side of her face, but you believe you are doing your 29-year-old employee a service. You’re giving her what she was too timid to ask for herself.

With this in mind, you give Samantha what you think she wants and needs more than anything else – you cum deep inside of Samantha. She feels your cock erupt inside of her. The sensation of cum spraying deep in her pussy is odd to Samantha. Her husband always pulls out. But you don’t pull out.

You shoot one of the largest loads of your life deep inside Samantha. You’ve been so turned on by Samantha for so long. She’s teased you so much, especially in the hot tub. This cum was brewed for her. And you put it where it belongs. Deep inside her body.

You kiss her deeply one last time after you pull out of her flooded pussy.

"That was so hot, Samantha," you say. "I knew that's what we needed."

Samantha just sits in the bed with her arms hugging her legs. You can see your cum dripping out of her pussy.

You wipe your cock clean with the t-shirt she had been wearing and then put your own shirt and boxers back on.

"See you in the morning," you say brightly and head back to your room.