Wendy sizes the two of you up

Wendy tosses back her long, silky, black hair. "All right boys, it's time to see what we're working with here. I want you both out of those clothes in seven seconds."

Obviously you strip faster than you ever have before. Surprisingly, Chris moves just as fast. Usually the basketball star is the one giving orders, but clearly even he knows better than to disappoint the head cheerleader.

"Oooh, this is nice!" says Wendy as she takes Chris' huge cock in her hand. She grabs your dick with her other hand and giggles. "But this is just a joke. You've jerked off while thinking about me, haven't you, John? Of course you have. You don't deserve to, though. I need at least an eight inch cock to make me feel it, so even in your imagination this couldn't satisfy me."

Even with her cruel words, Wendy confessing to being a size queen and holding your cock is too much. Your knees wobble with even the slightest movement of her hand.

She drops the two cocks and walks forward. She turns around and puts her hands on her hips, thrusting her massive chest out.

"Now, obviously you both know that a body this fine deserves more than just simple sex."

"Hell yeah, baby," says Chris. "You're so smokin' hot, you better get whatever the fuck you want!"

A haughty smile comes to the Asian girl's supple lips. Her hands slide from her hips to her ass and she turns sideways so you and Chris can watch her slowly caress her perfect butt. "Oooh, I like the sound of that! But there's only one cock in this room that's even worth mentioning. So what are we going to do to make this night special?"