Bria tries some small talk

The two naked studs climbed into the hottub as Bria Jeurgen nervously backed up to give them room, returning to her seated position as the men turned their attention on her, almost predatory smiles on their faces.

"So, uh, what do you guys do?" Bria asked as they neared and slid to either side of the busty blonde.

"We're businessmen," JJ told the now confined teen.

"Oh?" Bria's blue eyes flashed apprehensively but she tried to keep her voice sounding casual. "Uh, cool. I'm surprised your father isn't more proud of you, then. The way he talks about you makes it sound like his ashamed of you... or something."

"Our business is ****, and guns, and pretty girls," Julius replied, his deep voice hissing through his dental work as he pressed against her side. "Just like you."

"Do you have a boyfriend, Brie?" JJ asked, and she jumped slightly as something brushed her leg underwater.

"Bria," she corrected him in a whisper. "I don't really..." her voice trailed off as she felt something against her leg again. Was that a hand? Or even the big penis itself, pressing against her nude skin? She licked her lips and looked at Julius.

"I've got an idea, blonde girl..." he hissed at her in a tone that the idea was less a suggestion than a command... and that he wasn't the type who took rejection well.