No, not even close

Taylor bursts out laughing. It's not surprising, you never gave her the compulsions you told Wilson about. Between giggle fits Taylor spits out, "What was that?!"

Wilson's shoulders slump dramatically. "I... I... I'm sorry, ma'am, I just-"

"Un huh. Whatever."

Taylor walks around the woman kneeling at her feet of her and stands right in front of the sagging butler. Her chest is so close to his that her nipples almost touch his tuxedo jacket. The tall girls stands eye-to-eye with him, her hot breath warming his lips. She looks over his wrinkled face and bursts out laughing again. She laughs so hard that a little spittle hits his chin.

"What? Did you think I had some kind of 'Daddy' complex? That I'm just waiting for some pathetic old man to tell me what to do?"

"But... but..." stammers Wilson. "But John-"

"John is a real man. I want to do what he wants because it's always hot. You? You don't even deserve to walk around with your pants up. Drop 'em."

Wilson looks down at his pants, then looks back up at his mistress.

Taylor shouts, "I said DROP 'EM!"

The older man hastily pulls his pants down around his ankles.

"Good," says the head cheerleader. "Now get on all fours." As the butler complies, Taylor looks over at Megan and captures the blonde girl's attention. She nods her head towards the butler and Megan hops up from the couch, leaving Tawny playing with herself. Megan quickly runs over and kneels down behind the butler.

Taylor smiles at the sight of the old man and her buxom friend as she walks over to you. The head cheerleader strokes your chest. You lie back on the floor, enjoying her attention. Taylor says, "Wilson, you look very good on all fours with your pants down, but spread your legs a little. That's right. Now, Megan, give his balls a good tickling. But not his cock, make sure he doesn't get too excited. Servants who don't know their place don't deserve to cum."

Wilson groans as Megan plays with his balls. It sounds more like pain than pleasure, an **** case of blue balls. As the blonde girl continues tormenting him, he watches Taylor climb onto you, riding you cowgirl style as she slips onto your cock.

"Oh, now this is good!" says Taylor. "You should have known I don't want some pathetic old guy telling me what to do. I want to ride a big, fat cock like this one!"

You reach up and grab Taylor's D-cup breasts as she begins bouncing on top of you. She doesn't look at you, but continues staring at Wilson, taunting him with what he can't have.

"I'm sorry!" cries Wilson. "I'm so sorry for my presumption, ma'am. Please let me cum!"

"No way!" says Megan. "This is soooo much fun. I could totally do this all night!"

Wilson groans again as he watches Taylor lean over and bury your face in her breasts.

Taylor laughs. "Sorry Wilson, but I can't let you off that easy. I've got special plans for you."