A Question about Happiness

Below you, Emma grunts repeatedly, licking robotically at Serena's pussy. Given that she could have just masturbated, you wonder if she's bisexual, or if her inability to act as if Serena was anything but furniture made the decision seem less sexual. Either option could influence your future questions.

You lean forward to fondle Serena's hanging, soft, juicy boob while you say, "Emma, would you rather love the taste of a woman's wetness more than anything else, or always try your hardest to make someone cum once you start to give them oral, whether or not you were **** into it."

She shoots back, gasping for breath, and says, "I'd rather love the taste." Once she tentatively goes back to her task, you watch her gasp in shock. She dives in, licking frantically, using the hands that were locked on Serena's ass for purchase. Her tongue darts into Serena's dripping snatch, her skillful ministrations drawing Serena to greater and greater levels of arousal, which in turn gives Emma more and more delicious pussy juice.

You rub your hard-on absentmindedly through your jeans, thinking. What was it that Emma had said? Right, she said she felt used. Used and unhappy and unsure of herself.

Your lips upturn and you hop up, shedding your clothes as you walked in front of Serena. Obediently, she secures her shaking, panting, and sweaty lips around your erect cock. While Emma continues her **** on Serena's pussy, the former tennis star slowly bobs on your cock, her eyes unfocused and her curly hair matted to her forehead and back.

As the feeling of Serena's lips and cheeks gripped your cock, sliding back and forth, you plant your hand on her head and call out, "Alright Emma, I've been thinking about your little issue."

At that, Emma let out what you could only assume was an angry and irked grunt.

You just laugh and say, "You have a problem with feeling used. Well, that isn't such a bad thing! Serena here loves it!" At that you cackle and slap Serena's ass, which jiggles in Emma's face. Then, you add, "You also said that you sometimes struggle with accepting that skill played a role in where you are today."

You pause, watching Emma continuing to go to town, and see Serena shake in orgasm. She squirts on Emma's eager face, and you see Emma hungrily and needily lapping at the excess fluids. As you see that, Serena's mouth vibrates and hums on your cock, making you groan momentarily.

After recomposing yourself, you say, "So, with that being said, I think that either one of these choices would work well for you. Would you rather only enjoy your life and feel aroused when you're being used as if you aren't a feeling person, whether you're being used for your talents or for anything else, OR have your acting and people skills be replaced with the skills of a successful porn actor, but be able to take pride in it."

Emma moans, taking a last few licks of Serena's dripping snatch, and leans back to give you your answer.