Yes?

Hey! What the fuck did you just do? Let me go this instant! Argh... This is humiliating. Fay tries to strike a menacing pose, but her anger is clear through her voice.

(annoyed) Fine... Wrestling it is then. Fay squares up to her adversary, preparing for the match ahead. She doesn't hesitate as she rushes towards you, hoping to knock you down with a powerful tackle.

Gah! Get off me you brute! Amanda struggles fiercely against your weight, trying to shove you off her and get back on her feet. Her own strength is more than enough to hold someone twice her size down without much effort, but she can't move you as easily due to the angle of your tackle.

(Sputtering and gagging) H-hey! Stop that! You're disgusting! Fay tries to push you away, her face scrunched up in disgust as you hump her head, but the weight of your body makes it difficult for her to budge. Her struggles grow weaker, and she starts wheezing from the effort.

(Glaring up at you through squinted eyes) You're one to talk, pervert. My outfit is just the teacher's dress code, which I have no choice but to follow. It covers my body decently, unlike your stupid little speedo.

Gah! Get off me you perverted brat! Her struggles become even weaker as the weight of your body presses down on her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe. She tries to arch her back and throw you off, but your grip on her hair is too strong. All she can do now is squirm helplessly beneath you. "O-ohgod... Okay, okay! You win! Just... please stop!" Fay pleads weakly as you continue grinding against her ass.

"Fine... if you insist." Fay reluctantly agrees, panting heavily beneath you as her body feels your cock grinding against her ass. "But what do you want to do with me?" she asks with a mixture of anger and fear in her voice. Her eyes narrow as she glares up at you from beneath your weight.

Fine... with great reluctance, Fay unties her baggy red tie and removes it from her attire. She then undoes the top button of her blouse, exposing a small portion of her pale cleavage, revealing she's wearing a black lace bra underneath. Slowly, she starts to pull off her long sleeves, revealing her bulging biceps and toned arms, as well as the same color for her bra straps; black. Next, she undoes the second button on her blouse and unbuttons it completely, baring most of her chest. She's still wearing a white lace bra underneath, holding up her ample breasts, round and firm despite her size. With one final tug, the red polo shirt comes off completely, revealing smooth skin leading down to her defined abs and a strip of pubic hair

As she strips down to her panties, Fay glares up at you with burning eyes. Her breathing is shallow and labored, making her breasts heave as she waits for your command. Her body language betrays a combination of anger, fear, and reluctance. "Happy now?" she snarls through gritted teeth.

Gah! Stop that! This feels... unnatural. Fay squirms beneath you as your cock slides between her cheeks, rubbing against her tight hole. Her breath hitches in her throat at the sensation and she arches her back in response, pushing against your hard length as much as she can. Despite herself, pleasure courses through her body, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else but the feel of you inside her.

I... can't believe I'm enjoying this. Fay tries to resist the sensation, but it's too much. She whimpers, her hands reaching up to grip at your shoulders as she begins to move her hips in time with yours. Her face turns red from embarrassment and arousal alike, and she fights against herself to maintain control.

Ahhh! This feels... so good... But I shouldn't be enjoying this... It makes me feel so weak...