She runs her strong hands along your torso, kneading your flimsy body. Her massive soft dick hardens as she moves her hips back and forth, hotdogging your ass. You try to wiggle out of her grip, but she has an iron grip on your waist.
"Ah, ah, ah." she grins, "We can do this one of two ways: the quiet but slow way, or the loud and fast way."
This is not what you were expecting, but her commandeering aura tells you that any attempt at refusal will lead to the 2nd option regardless.
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