You try to stop her, but it's no use

'Daphne, what are you doing?' you ask, trying to stop her, but all you do is press your hands against her breasts. They're so large, they're impossible to avoid!

'You can touch them if you want, honey,' Daphne husks, and grabs your cock with both hands. 'I bet Mr. Happy here would fit perfectly between them.' She makes long strokes along your shaft, and looks at you admiringly. The blood pumps through the thick veins along your cock, as it pulsates into a full erection. This always makes you go a little light headed, both because you are very horny, and because it takes up a lot of blood.

She draws you over the edge when she pushes your gigantic swollen tip down under her dripping wet panties. She grinds it all along the head, which is extremely sensitive to her wetness, while she slowly massages your shaft and balls.

'Do you feel that?' Daphne moans. 'That's what you do to me with that beautiful, pussy stretching monster. I can't hold myself in anymore.' She rubs her soft, fleshy tits against you and grinds more and more along your shaft, masturbating herself with your body.

'Daphne...' you moan, trying to keep a hold of yourself. 'What about Frank?'

'What... about him?' she moans, grinding harder and harder against your body, while holding your cock by your base.

'He's... in love with you...' you say. 'He's my... friend.'

'Well, I barely... know him...' she rasps. 'And I bet he doesn't have a cock this... big! Mmm... grab my ass!'

You do as she says instantly, the deed has already been done anyway. You betrayed Frank. But you couldn't feel guilty about that right now, not when Daphne asks you to hold her ass, while she grinds your manhood.

'Oh yes, that's it stud!' she moans. 'Can I fuck you, please?!'