You've got money to burn, so you head to the mall. Looking around for something to buy, you spot two bimbos walking and chatting idly. The shorter one spots you and whispers something to the taller blonde, who sneers as they both turn their nose up at you. You figure that you've just found something to spend your money on.

The taller blonde, Giana, huffs and crosses her arms over her chest as she glares at you. "And why should we want your money?" she asks with a sneer. Her friend, Bethany, frowns and nods in agreement, seeming to be just as stuck-up as her companion.

"Well," you say slowly, "you both look like you could use some spending money." You flash them a cocky grin and jangle the wad of bills in your pocket.

Giana glares at you for a moment longer before finally shrugging. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth. "We'll do something for it." She looks expectantly at Bethany, who nods slowly in agreement. "But don't think this means we like you or anything," Giana warns.

"Of course not," you reply with a charming smile. "Just show me what I need to see, and we'll call it even."

Giana glances over at Bethany, who looks hesitant but ultimately nods after a moment's consideration. Giana purses her lips and shrugs again before replying, "Fine." She crosses her arms beneath her breasts, an unconvincing attempt to look disinterested as she lets you lead the way to a private changing room.

Once inside, Bethany hovers nervously near the entrance while Giana undresses slowly and sensually, seeming to enjoy the power dynamic that's emerged between you.

Giana pouts her lips and sighs dramatically as she slips out of her clothes, revealing a toned yet curvaceous body beneath. She stands before you in nothing but her lacy black lingerie, the look on her face a mix of defiance and anticipation.

Bethany's eyes go wide as she sees the size of your member; Giana merely smirks in amusement at her friend's reaction. "Well, well," she drawls, walking over to you with a sway in her hips. "Looks like we found us some fun."

With a barely perceptible nod, she indicates that Bethany should join them. Reluctantly but curiously, the shorter woman approaches, eyes fixed on your massive cock.

With a sly grin on her lips, Giana nudges Bethany closer to you, encouraging her friend to touch your enormous member. "Go ahead," she whispers in the other girl's ear. "See what it's like." Bethany hesitates for only a moment before tentatively reaching out and wrapping her hand around your shaft, feeling its incredible girth beneath her palm.

Giana glances over at Bethany, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as she watches the other girl begin to stroke your cock. "Maybe you should," she says with a nod, gesturing for Bethany to take your member into her mouth. Reluctantly but eagerly, the shorter woman lowers her head and takes the first tentative inch of your shaft between her lips.

Giana moans softly at the sensation as Bethany begins to bob her head up and down, taking more of your cock into her mouth each time. She reaches out to fondle one of Bethany's breasts through her bra, encouraging her friend to continue pleasuring you while she watches with a mixture of lust and amusement.

As Bethany continues to deepthroat your cock, Giana steps closer and begins to stroke herself through her panties, moaning in pleasure at the sight of her friend servicing you so eagerly. "That's it, baby," she whispers in Bethany's ear, guiding her movements with expertise. "Make him feel good."

Giana watches intently as Bethany sucks harder and faster, her body starting to shudder with pleasure as she nears orgasm. She moans loudly, arching her back and thrusting her hips forward, desperate for release. "Yes, yes, that's it!" she cries out, her voice hoarse from lust and exertion.

As Bethany continues to pleasure you, Giana loses herself in the sensation, no longer caring about appearances or status.

Giana's whole body trembles with ecstasy as she climaxes, her breath coming in ragged gasps and her fingers digging into Bethany's shoulder to keep herself steady. She glares at you challengingly through half-lidded eyes, almost daring you not to make her feel even better.