In your Lap, Facing the Screen

You spring into action the moment Peach's thick ass eclipses your loins. When you seize her left breast she cries out in shock, harsh gasps puncuating every little tweak and squeeze as the girl struggles to adjust to the boldness of your touch. Every now and then she glances back at you with half-lidded eyes, as if checking to see if you're nearly done with your enthusiastic foreplay, but the signs of her distaste only seem to excite you further.

Luckily, the scrape of your palm against her clothed mound loosens her up a great deal - she arches back against you involuntarily, cooing with barely-restrained delight as her inner thighs are set aflame for the first time. Peach is so overcome by the sensation that she doesn't even resist when your hand slips beneath the waistband of her bikini bottom, enabling you to knead her tits without restraint as she succumbs to the all-consuming throb of clitoral stimulation.

Her head lolls back against your right shoulder, drool leaking from one corner of her mouth as her body spasms in abject ecstasy. Cries of "Ohmigawd FUCKME" and a string of shrill, emphatic "YES"es blare from your TV speakers as you tug the girl's swimsuit aside and butt your swollen cocktip up against the needy folds of her sex.

"...Now take it inside, bitch," you command, gesturing toward the skinny camgirl already riding a cock on-screen.

"O-Okay, Daddy!" pants Peach, no longer concerned by your groping; if anything, her tits only press into your hands more firmly as she braces her inner thighs to admit you. She eases back onto your throbbing dick - slowly, at first - but a combination of its sheer girth and the pleasing shape of your tip quickly make an addict out of her. Within the space of half a minute she's already riding you in time with the pornstar you'd pointed out earlier, their moans mingling in perfect harmony as the two sluts try to ramp themselves up to the point of climax.

Eventually, though, the thunderous slap of Peach's asscheeks meeting your thighs becomes loud enough to drown out every other noise in the room. Her moans, once soft and tentative, have become urgent and high-pitched; her movements are brutally persistent, as if she simply can't wait to stuff herself full of as much dick as she can muster... And when her body begins to shudder in anticipation of the orgasm to end all orgasms, she can't seem to hold herself back from screaming your name loud enough for nearby beachgoers to hear!

Your cock discharges like a firehose, straining Peach's tight pussy to its very limit before spewing gout after fat, sticky gout of jizz directly into your Love Doll's core! And despite her earlier hesitation, the way her hips continue to gyrate in the wake of your mutual orgasm - as if she means to milk you for every last drop of your seed - confirms what you had suspected from the moment she first lowered herself on to your dick:

This clueless, eminently fuckable replica of Princess Peach is now yours; mind, body, and soul.