Pizza delivery

It took Cara a moment to remember. It was hard to think of anything but the taste of her sister's ass on her tongue and the throbbing of her own clit. But then she remembered. Once upon a time, before finding this strange room, she'd ordered a pizza.

The doorbell rang.

Maybe they'll just leave it on the front stoop, she thought.

"Cara, who is it?" Tara whispered, her body heaving up and down.

Then Cara had a better idea. Why would she want them to leave it on the stoop? Maybe the pizza delivery guy was cute and horny and she could make Tara watch as she fucked him, then clean them up afterward. Or even better, maybe the pizza delivery guy was ugly and horny and she could make her sister choke on his nasty cock.

The doorbell rang again.

"Come with me." Cara said, pulling her jeans up and running out of the basement but still topless. Tara followed, completely naked and sweaty.

The sisters ran up the stairs and to the door where the pizza delivery guy was waiting.

But it wasn't a guy. It was a girl, and she was the opposite of everything Tara and Cara were. She was dark haired and curvy as fuck. And upon seeing her Tara and Cara, who thought they couldn't get any wetter, felt like their cunts were going to explode.

Special appearance by Ariel Winter as the pizza delivery girl

It took her a moment to react to the sight of the sisters' nakedness, but when she realized what she was looking at her eyes opened wide and she exclaimed "What?" to herself.

She was about to find out what. Before she was able to have another thought. Cara's hand was in her long black hair, pulling her into the house, slamming the door behind her. The box of pizza flung away, forgotten.

"You fucking whore!" Cara exclaimed, tearing at the girl's red and gold Pizza King uniform. The girl was too shocked to scream, which was a shame. Tara and Cara both wished she'd screamed.

Instead she just whispered, "Wait... don't!"

The sisters couldn't have cared less. Within seconds they'd successfully torn her clothes off, exposing her massive young tits and trim twat.

They shoved her onto her back on the ground and Tara squatted over her face, her fingers rubbing her clit hard. Cara held her fist up to the delivery girl's warm slit and without hesitating pushed it in.

The girl's eyes rolled back into her head. Her mouth opened as if it was going to scream, but nothing came out.

"That's right! Open your mouth wide and drink me." Tara said as she squirted easily into the delivery girl's throat.

The delivery girl's hands slapped against the floor as Cara thrust her fist into her body, snipping, "That was too easy, you filthy loose whore."

Tara and Cara both felt the spirit of the house pulsing through them hard.

"All women are whores!" Cara said with a smile.

"Fuck yeah we are." Tara answered, then looked down at the poor delivery girl. "Isn't that true?" The girl nodded furiously daring not to cause trouble. "Then you like being used like a whore, don't you?" Again the girl nodded. "Say something you piece of cunt trash!" Tara shouted.

"Use me like a whore." The delivery girl answered out of breath, Cara's fist still pumping inside her.

"That's what I thought." Tara said, leaning in to the girl's face to lick her own juices off of it, then spitting them right back onto it. "We're going way too easy on you."