Thread: Daddyâs Porn Stars - Dornkirk & Menarae

You got the camera ready? Emily adjusted the digital video camera set up beside the computer monitor. Yup. She hit the record button and then clicked a button on the computer screen. The webcam atop the monitor flicked on, streaming the video live. The digital camera was to save the session for the pay-per-view archive. Emily took a step back, giving her most sultry smile. Hi gentlemen, she purred, arching her back a little to thrust her already full breasts forward. She wore a tight cop's outfit, complete with barely-there skirt, belt with handcuffs and baton, and shiny gold badge. She also wore a delicate gold necklace with her name on it. She set the hat on her thick blonde hair. Her green eyes glittered mischeviously. Just for you, episode four Cop and Robber. You see...Isabelle's been very, very bad. She stepped aside, allowing the viewers a glimpse of her identical twin sister, Isabelle, who wore a sexy jailbird costume. The pleated black and white striped skirt didn't quite cover her high, firm ass or the red lace panties beneath. She wore a neckalce like Emily's, except with her own name on it. Isabelle held a plastic toy gun in one hand, the other fisted on her hip. She blew a kiss at the viewers. Emily winked at the webcam and retrieved her own plastic gun from the computer desk. Let's catch her. The girls put on a mock standoff in the basement of the family home, and finally, Isabelle surrendered. Emily muscled her sister into a folding chair a few feet from the camera. She made a show of drawing the handcuffs from her belt and snapping one cuff around Isabelle's wrist. Emily stood behind her sister and leaned down over Isabelle's shoulder. Well, how should we punish this bad, bad girl? A chatbox on the webpage pinged to life. Several suggestions popped up. Emily read them quickly. Ooh, a spanking, yes. She lifted Isabelle to her feet and turned her around. She bent Isabelle over the chair, ratcheded the empty cuff to the chair, and flipped up Isabelle's skirt. Emily gave her sister a thorough spanking with her plastic baton. Isabelle's pleasured cries and the digital urgings of their viewers urging her on. The textbox pinged with lewd suggestions, telling Emily to spank her harder and harder. Finally, when her smooth ass was red, Emily twisted Isabelle to sit back down on the chair. She unlocked the cuff around the chair and instead cuffed both of Isabelle's wrists behind her. Still standing behind her chair, Emily reached around and slowly unbuttoned the front of Isabelle's dress. Her 38D breasts were snugly cupped in a red lace bra. Emily reached her hands inside the cups, pinching Isabelle's nipples. Y'know...I think this one needs more...justice. Isabelle gasped, but she knew what was coming. The girls had discussed exactly how they would proceed. Emily went off-camera to fetch their favourite toy a slim g-spot vibrator that slid easily into their virgin pussies. Emily waved the toy for the camera, knowing their viewers would recognize it. The textbox pinged furiously. Don't worry, gentlemen, she purred. She's thinking of you. Behind Isabelle again, Emily reached down and lifted the short skirt. Isabelle parted her legs eagerly, revealing a dark, damp spot on her thong. Emily slowly lifted the underwear aside, exposing Isabelle's slick, smooth pussy. She teased Isabelle's lips with the vibrator's tip until Isabelle moaned. At that, Emily shoved the toy in deep and switched it on. I know it's not the same as any one of you, Emily purred, slowly stroking the vibrator in and out of her sister. But we have very, very good imaginations.