"We'll let you do anything you want to us"

Daisy smiles, then glances over at Sammie, just to be sure she'd agree with this plan. Sammy smiles back at her. Then at you and nods. "Anything." She says.

"Anything" Daisy echoes.

And despite the fact that your erection wants these two gorgeous girls and wants them now, you know that this deal is better. Tonight you get to watch. Tomorrow you get... "Anything" You say, not really even knowing what that would entail. But you like the sound of it.

And Sammie reacts by glancing at Daisy. "You're all mine tonight." Daisy answers by giggling, but is quickly grabbed and pushed into the hotel bathroom by Sammie, who bends her over the counter and slides her hand down between Daisy's legs.

You can't quite make out what's going on, but from your angle you see both girls, facing the mirror, Sammie's hand doing something intensely between the actresses thigh's and Daisy's mouth dropping and her eyes starting to flutter.

Then Daisy Ridley begins to scream. Not a moan, not a groan. A scream. Louder then louder then louder.

And Sammie looks as happy as you've ever seen her.

Within seconds, Sammie has pushed Daisy's entire body up on to the counter, kneeling there, her face sideways pressed up against the mirror, as Sammie's hand has pushed itself completely into Daisy's sweet, soaked pussy.

And Sammie thrusts it over and over. And Daisy screams.

And you realize that these girls may not have been kidding about that 'anything' tomorrow, since they're certainly pushing their boundaries tonight.

At least Daisy seems to be. You realize you have no idea what sort of things Sammie is usually into. You've always considered her a pixieish girl next door type, despite the fact that she's covered in tattoos. Tattoos that you can now see visibly across her entire pale naked flesh as she furiously hand-fucks Daisy Ridley.

This night is only going to get more unbelievable.

Eventually Daisy's screams reach an inaudible pitch. But her mouth still mimics the act of screaming and her sweating body still heaves as if she's making a noise. Then it shudders. Then goes limp.

And Sammie, proudly, pulls her hand out of Daisy's swollen slit.

Daisy swings her body around, so that she's facing Sammie now, though still sitting on the counter, her legs spread, straddling her new playmate. As Sammie raises her messy hand up to her own lips and starts to lick it clean.

Daisy gazes at her with a look of total lust.

And Sammie, her own perky young breasts, heaving up and down, gives Daisy a look that suggests she wasn't kidding when she said 'you're all mine.' And Daisy seems to know it. She's falling under this girl's spell.

"Want a taste?" Sammie asks, her voice dripping with more horny desire than you ever thought her capable, as she holds her hand up to Daisy.

And very briefly Daisy glances at you. She gives you a look as if to suggest she can't believe she's capable of being this dirty. Or maybe she can. Maybe you can't.

But regardless, she takes Sammie up on her offer, leans in and starts to lick her own juices off Sammie's fingers.

You need to do something with your raging erection. You want to take it out and jerk it off. But you don't want to spoil your agreement. Still, Sammie and Daisy aren't making it easy.

"What's the dirtiest thing you've ever done?" Sammie whispers.

Daisy thinks for a moment. "I think... I think I just did it."

Sammie chuckles. "How would you feel if all the dirtiest things you ever did, you're going to do tonight?"

Daisy takes a deep breath. Her breasts are smallish but her nipples are insanely hard as they heave up and down. "I think... I would think..." Daisy can't quite find the words. "Yes"

"Good" Sammie says. "In that case..."