Side with Kika

Kika steps forward and begins to tug at Daisy's hotpants. "Enough pretending you're a sweet little prude." But Daisy resists so Kika glances back at you. "C'mon, give me a hand." But you're a bit hesitant to forcibly undress someone. Maybe it's best you're starting in the Vanilla Room, you think. "I know it's a bloody trick anyway," Kika tells her sister, "I know you can't control yourself when in the presence of a bossy cock, so you come here dressed like Mother Theresa and suck the lads off before they can ask any more of you."

That's an interesting revelation, you think, and one worth exploring further. You grab Kika by the shoulders and pull her back off her sister, before she really is able to make much progress getting Daisy stripped down.

Daisy shoots her an angry look, then a thankful look to you. But she doesn't know that you're not really on her side here. She opens her mouth to thank you but stops short when she sees you stepping toward her with a serious, lustful look on your face. She looks down at your big cock, the cock that was just deep inside her sister, and you grab her wrist. Even her wrist feels nice and toned.

You half expect her to pull away, but she seems somewhat entranced by your insistence. You take her hand and guide it onto your cock.

"Strip." You say

She smiles and whispers, "How about..." and begins to lower to her knees, but you pull her up. You're not going to let her do what Kika said was her ultimate plan. You must be crazy to not want to let Daisy drop to her knees and suck you off. You can tell Kika is standing nearby watching. For some reason, maybe because she welcomed you to this thing so kindly, you want to impress Kika too.

"No." You insist, your other hand landing on Daisy's 6-pack, then finding it's way down into her pants and grabbing a wet, bald twat, making her mouth drop. "Strip completely." You insist.

Daisy clears her throat. Her lip trembles. She breathes heavily. "Listen... what Kika said... isn't..."

"Bullcrap!" Kika interrupts. "You told me about the time John Boyega came over with all his friends and you couldn't say know and ended up taking like twenty cocks."

You look deep into Daisy's eyes and smirk. You don't know what's come over you, but you feel on top of the world. She looks back, bites her lip and whispers... "She's wrong... it was only seventeen."

"Strip completely" you say, "and get down on all fours."

Daisy takes a step away from you, for a split second you think she might run, but she's just giving herself some space. She grabs her top and pulls it off over her head, exposing her lovely, perky tits and sizable nipples. Then she slips two thumbs under her hotpants and quickly slides them down her long legs. Her twat looks just as tight as the rest of her body. But you know that can't be true. Not if she's doing things like taking seventeen guys in one night.

You sense that people nearby are starting to pay attention. Her chest heaves up and down and once she's certain you've gotten a good look, she obediently gets down on all fours.

You can't believe you're about to do this. But also you can believe it. The moment is real. You step up to her. Your cock is sufficiently hard again, so you hold the tip up to her glistening slit and push it in. You hear Daisy gasp.

Slowly you push your body into hers, your cock throbbing deep inside her. With one hand you hold her by the hip, the other you slide under her and find her stiff clit. You rub and thrust and rub and thrust.

Kika gives you a round of applause, then slides over to her sister's face, gives her a big smile and says "Now isn't this better, you lovely little slag."

You thrust into Daisy harder and faster now. There's not an inch of excess fat on her thighs, they're all muscle and they take it as you thrust your body against them. Daisy moans. Your cock feels amazing.

You sense more of an audience building. Suddenly you feel a body up against your back, a pair of plump tits pushing into you and two hands reach around you and land on your stomach as you thrust.

"We'd all heard the rumors that Daisy was really an obedient little slut." A sultry voice says, as the hands make their way down to where you enter Daisy and slide a wet thumb into her asshole. Daisy gasps loudly. "We should find out just how much, don't you think?"

As she rests her head on your shoulder, you turn your head to see you who have to pleasure of having grope you as you fuck Daisy and see the close-up horny face of Elizabeth Olsen. What a great sight to see. You wonder just how many other beautiful famous women are in your audience right now.

"What did you have in mind?" You ask.