"Noooo," Judy squealed.

She ran for the door. She was horny for Rossi, all tight, but she wasn't going to ball him. She just couldn't do that to Joe. She'd never fucked another man in her life, and she didn't intend to start now. She believed in her marriage vows.

"Aw, shit, cut out the kid stuff," Rossi snarled.

Judy grabbed the doorknob and turned it frantically, but it wouldn't open. Rossi had locked the door in some way she didn't understand. She put her back to the door and faced him, sobbing. He stood there grinning at her triumphantly.

"I'm the only one who knows how to open that door," he said, "and you ain't leaving till you put out for me. Now, why don't you save us both a lot of trouble and get over to that bed?"

"No," Judy sobbed, "I won't cheat on my husband."

"Christ, I got a good mind to let you go," Rossi said impatiently. "I don't need a silly little cunt like you working here. But I gotta have you now. Look at this."

He lewdly wagged his stiff cock at her.

"No, I won't do it," Judy cried.

Rossi gave a snort of impatience and rushed across the room. He lifted Judy easily and carried her over to the bed. She kicked and clawed and screamed, but it was useless. Rossi was far bigger and stronger than she was. He dropped her on her back and climbed on top of her, pinning her to the bed with his muscular body.

"Now just be a good girl and relax," he crooned.

Judy felt his hard, masculine body press tight against her, and she felt the stiff line of his erect cock rubbing her soft little belly. Dizzy excitement washed over her, and her starved little cunt gushed a big steamy load of cream that soaked her hot swollen pussy.

"Oh, God, no," she moaned.

As Rossi began running his hands all over her curvy little body, she fought to regain her self-control. She hadn't been balled in a month, and she was achingly horny. She wanted his big stiff cock so badly, she could have screamed. But always there was the thought of Joe. She loved him and didn't want to be unfaithful to him.