Yes, punish her KF
From Create Your Own Story
You press two fingers between her legs and she clamps her thighs together in an attempt to block access to her pussy. In response you shove your knee between her thighs and force her legs apart fairly easily, then slide your whole hand between her legs and begin rubbing her through her thin thing that could easily accidentally rip.
“Lawrence, you can’t!” she objects.
“No-one seems to be stopping me,” you reply. It’s true — she’s made very little attempt to prevent you having your way with her. Things are going absolutely swimmingly.
“Lawrence, we can’t do this.” she continues. "The kids-"
"Are out," you say cutting her off. You can feel her camel-toe that's proudly showing itself off.
“Stop,” she says weakly, but she doesn’t move as you continue to stroke her, feeling her heat and dampness. You position yourself behind her and press yourself against her. The bulge in your pants pokes into her ass crack. Slowly you grind it up and down.
“Do you know what this is?” you ask, holding her against you with a hand on her stomach.
“Yes,” she whispers.
“What is it?” you prompt.
She waits a few seconds before quietly replying. “It’s your dick.”
“It’s yours if you want it,” you offer, thrusting against her, feeling her buttocks squish as you push your hips against them.
She doesn’t reply.
“Do you want it?” you persist.
Silence again. You take that to mean assent. You undo your pants and let them fall to your ankles, quickly followed by your underpants. Your cock is rock hard and angry. You rub it against her buttocks, using it to poke her panties into her crack, then slip it between her thighs, rubbing your knob against her camel-toe. Her body was all yours tonight.
