Olivia is getting off to it now.

Emma Watson enters the interview room where Olivia is. The blonde smiles sweetly. "Emma! Glad you could make it out. As you know, I've started my own little talk show, which everybody is watching these days, and I really wanted my fans to hear from you."

"I'm glad you could fit me in." Emma said with a pleasant smile. She waves at the small audience as she walks toward her seat. The guys get up and approach her before she has a chance to sit. She leans over Olivia's desk. "Umm.... shouldn't they stay seated?" She asks, unsure what's happening. "They're..... They're way too close...."

Two grab the English actresses' arms. Another sits in 'her' chair, unzipping his pants. She's pushed back onto his lap, hands guiding her waist to be lowered onto his hard cock. He grabs her hips and starts thrusting up into her wildly. She squirms, but is restrained by the first two.

"Hey everyone...!" Olivia says to the camera in a chiper tone, " have I got a treat or you! You get to watch some of my loyal fans break down Ms.Watson's proper demeanor. Always sophisticated in the public eye, she gives in quickly to her supressed urges." She turns to the brunette. "Are you trying to resist, Emma? You don't want to look like you'd enjoy being **** like this, now would you?"

"Wh-What....?!" She gasps. "No....! Why....Why would you say that....?!" The guys chuckle and they bouncing her starts to fuck her harder. "Aaah....! S....Stop! Mmm....! You filthy brutes....let.... let me go...! Mm! Nnghh....!" She looks bashfully into the camera. "I'm.... I'm helpless.... They're making me ride.... ride....." She blushes. "Aah....! Ah....Ah....It...It's so wrong....."

She's lifted and thrown onto her side across Olivia's desk. With her legs tucked up to her chest, another guy mounts her as Olivia pulls her dress up. The angel faced blonde smiles sweetly as the guy starts hammering away at her.

"Oohhhh, he's really giving it to you...!" She teases. "You don't know how to let go.... I think you secretly wanted to make you give in to these urges. And you are giving in, I can see it.... say it, Emma. I want to hear how good it feels...!"

"Aah...Aah....Oh my....! Mmm! Mm-mmm!" She tries to hold it in, but can't. "Ahh! Ahh! Aa-aahh....! It's too much...! I...I can't....Ahhh! Ahh! I can't.... stop it....!" Her body trembles, her muscles tense up. Eyes clenched shut, she can't stop herself from getting off. "Nnnnghh! Ggaah....! Aah...! Ah...! Aahhh....!"

Her legs unfold, feet dangling on the floor, when another takes her from behind as she's bent over the table. She props herself up, arching her back as he ravages her.

"Oh my gosh! Oh...! Oh my...!" She looks sheepishly over her shoulder. "You want me, too...? Mm! Mmm....! Oh my lord.... it's so good.... Aaah! Aah....! Aah...! More...! Mm! Please.... Please do it more.... Ahh! Ahhh!"

"There it is!" Olivia squeels. "Tell them that you want every one of them to fuck you. You want it, don't you slut?" She has a guy lie on the desk. "Get on top, baby.... ride his cock. We all know you want to...."

Emma straddles him and starts grinding.

"I....I do.... I just.... I want it so bad....." She starts bouncing on it hard. "Yes.... Oh yes.... Yes! Aah! Aah! Ah yeah.... Yeah! I love it so much.... so much.... Ahhh! Ah...Ah...! Do anything you want to me.... just.... please keep fucking me....! Please...! Uhh...! UHH! UHH! Uh huh! Uh huh! Uuuhhhh!!"