She can't run, it's too late. (Contains sex)

"No. Stop!" Willow gasps, feeling Andrew's cock rubbing against her lips.

"Say you want it, Bitch." Andrew commands, holding her arms down. The feeling of power he has over this little lesbian is incredible. It's like no other feeling he's ever had before.

"No...noo....." Willow tosses her head and her hips, trying to shake him off of her. All her motion does is to inadvertantly rub back against Andrew's throbbing erection.

"Fuck it." Andrew growls, thrusting his hips forward. His cock easily spreads apart Willow's damp pussy lips, driving into her warm softness. Her tight little pussy grips him, and he growls with pleasure.

"Yeah, oh god this is better than I thought it would be." Andrew moans as Willow screams under him in fear. Her voice trails off, before changing to soft sobs.

"Stop, please..." She gasps, as she feels his cock driving all the way into her.

"Not gonna happen." Andrew smirks into her face as he pulls his cock back slightly, delighting in the feel of her pussy clamping onto his cock.

"I don't want this!" Willow pants, her body being stimulated by the rough penetration. Despite her protests, she can feel her pussy getting wetter as Andrew ruts inside her.

"I do. Oh yeah." Andrew moans, his eyes beginning to roll back in his head. **** this little minx has rapidly brought him near the edge, and he can feel his balls starting to tighten.

Willow gasps again, as she feels Andrew's cock inside, bumping against all the right spots. Despite herself, she's starting to get turned on by his domination of her.

"Gonna come..." Andrew gasps, pumping his cock deeper and deeper into Willow.

"NO! Don't come inside me! I'm a lesbian, dammit, I'm not protected!" Willow angrily shouts at her ****.

Andrew grins, trying to decide whether he should ignore Willow again, or accede to her demands.