She went weak in the knees at that moment, her eyes full of wanton desire and pure lust, but nodded emphatically at him. Kelly figured she would have barked like a dog at that moment if Duncan had asked her to.
He reached down then, one hand pushing her up against the wall, and felt her p***y for the first time.
"You're so wet," he said. "You want to get f****d, don't you?'
She gasped in unadulterated pleasure. "God... yes...," she groaned. "Your wife hasn't given me permission for that, though. I'm not worthy of such..."
Kelly stood then and moved quickly up to her, surprising even herself when she slapped her across the face. "You will accept what he's giving you without complaint," Kelly said sternly. Duncan was obviously trying to hide his laughter, but Amy was very clearly turned
