Jennifer Lopez.

"Who's this, Britney?", Jennifer asks as she walks into the room. "Should he even be in here with you like that? Shit. He could be a reporter or something. Can you imagine what would happen if our little vacation here got leaked to the press?!?"

She rushed over to the door, locked it, and then blocked the doorway. You finally get a good look at what she's wearing. She's shes got on tight jeans, and a shirt that she seems to be bursting out of, yet somehow doesn't. You feel your cock start to harden at the thought of being held captive by Jennifer Lopez and a naked Britney Spears.

Suddenly, it dawns on Britney that her career would be over as fast as it started if her relationship with Jennifer Lopez ever got out. She attempts to cover her tits and pussy as she reaches around for something to throw on. "Fuck, Jennifer! I never even thought of that! Dammit! I hope to God he isn't a reporter or something." Jennifer looks you up and down, as if she could see inside of you & learn your intentions. Jennifer Lopez takes command, taking a step toward you. "Well?", she asks impatiently. "You just caught me and Britney Spears in a darkened hotel room. What're you going to do now, hotshot?"

Then it dawns on you that this situation could go one of two ways. You can claim to be a reporter, and extort lots of sex out of these two hot pieces of ass, or let them think they have the upper hand, and submit to them in any & every way. Decisions, decisions........