Queen Bitch tries to intervene

Taylor couldn't believe what was going on. She came up to you clearly inhibiting the anger in herself. She looked at you in flirtatiously and ran her hand over her cleavage.

"Is Megan really enough for you if it's me?"

The head cheerleader took a sexy pose and whispered:

"You've had enough of a whore when you can have a queen?"

You have to admit, you've started to get hard on sight. Having Taylor was always your wet dream.

But Megan wasn't going to give up her new position so easily. The blonde woman, to the sound of her former friend words, immediately started kissing you on the neck and put one of your hands on her bust.

"She can't be a whore if she sucked so poorly. I believe her. Besides... she deserved a reward for being first. I keep my word."

But Taylor took your other hand and put it on her breasts.

"Sure?"

You weren't sure. But Megan helped you make your decision very quickly. She stood on her toes and whispered in your ear:

"Tonight, come to me."

Now you knew.

"Ask whatever you want. But now Megan is my right hand. Don't even try to annoy her, I'll take that as a personal insult."

Taylor clenched her teeth and walked away.