They make you describe how you'd fuck Wendy

Wendy and Chris laugh at you, then forget you're there and start kissing each other lightly. Their playful kisses and whispered jokes show that they're feeling relaxed, and aren't quite ready to go for another round yet. Still, seeing Chris rub his hand lightly up and down Wendy's long, perfect leg gets you going. You start to gently tug on your cock again.

Wendy notices this and laughs. "Oh my god, are you really that pathetic? You've got to jerk it again ALREADY?"

"He can't help it, babe," says Chris, kissing her long, slender, Asian neck. "He's a loser and you're hot as fucking hell. He's probably thinking about all kinds of stuff he'll never actually be able to do with you."

"Yeah, you're right," says Wendy. The head cheerleader runs her hands over her breasts and hips. "Hey, loser! I'd like to hear what you'd do with this hot body if you had the chance. Tell me what you're thinking!"

"What?" you ask, unsure what she's trying to accomplish.

"Oh, that's a great idea, babe!" Chris grabs one of Wendy's huge tits and rolls it around. "Go on, loser. What would you do if you actually got a hold of these fine tits?"

You hesitate, but Wendy's intense stare and superior smirk make it clear you have to give her what she wants. "Well, I was just thinking about how you were rubbing her legs."

"These legs?" asks the head cheerleader, spreading out her luscious legs on the bed.

"God yes!" you involuntarily jerk harder. "I'd love to run my hands over them. Up and down, working my way higher and higher until I reach your wonderful pussy."

Wendy looks at you seductively, melting your brain. "And what would you do when you got there?"

"I... I'd lick it. I'd lick you out for hours and hours."

Wendy laughs. "Yeah, right. I'm sure you'd have loads of stamina. Then what?"

"Then I'd move up to your breasts. I'd just..." Your head goes light as you jerk your cock faster and lose yourself in the fantasy. You stare intently at Wendy's breasts as Chris leans down and licks a perfect nipple. "I'd just push my head between them and smother myself in your huge mounds. I'd push them together and rub my face all over them. Your breasts are so huge, Wendy, I'd just bury myself in them!"

"Awww, too bad that's never going to happen," says Wendy. "Well, too bad for you. It's great for me, since I'd much rather have a real man." She reaches over and lightly strokes Chris' cock, which is growing again. She kisses the tall basketball player gently and pulls back, then leans in for a more ferocious kiss. After finishing that one she looks sideways at you and says, "Go on."

"Then I'd push you on your back and fuck those huge tits. I'd put my cock between them-"

"And you wouldn't even see the tiny thing buried in there!" interrupts Chris, making Wendy laugh.

"-and then I'd thrust in and out of them. I'd hold your huge breasts together, making the softest hole that would massage my cock like a warm pussy." You jerk your cock as hard and fast as you can, staring intently at the perfect breasts hanging in front of you. "I'd fuck your tits so fucking hard, they're so incredible, they're so... so... uhn!"

You cum, letting it spill on the floor again. You pant hard, unable to get your breath back.

Wendy rolls her eyes. "Yeah, I'm sure it would be an epic experience for you. Of course, I'd get nothing out of having your tiny cock between my tits, so even in your fantasies you're too pathetic to satisfy me. Chris, why don't you show the annoying rodent how to satisfy a woman?"

Chris smiles. His big, thick cock is clearly ready for action again.