"Hey guys its Ro and I'm here with my sister Mo! Today we have a special guest, a random homeless man we picked up from the street!" The two beautiful young ladies present the filthy man between them, a disheveled homeless man with a clear bulge in his pants. Rosanna and her sister Molly are wearing a salmon pink and a light blue blouse respectively, covered by a plain white apron. The pirated Youtube video you downloaded seemed fake from the screenshots but you were just so interested in it that you decided to give it a shot. Now that you were watching it, it certainly looked real enough! The Youtube cooking sensation, Rosanna Pansino stood behind her kitchen counter with a strange, erratic looking creep behind her. You could tell by the homeless man's expression that he was lustfully eye-fucking the young innocent girl beside him.
"There were just so many requests from you guys to play the "Not My Arms" game that we just had to do it! So we have umm... what's your name?" Ro cocks her head as she looks back at her perverted companion, his unblinking eyes staring at her clothed tits.
"Erm, I-I'm Randal." He licks his parched lips as he replies, his rough hands rubbing together eagerly as he excitedly waits to begin. Rosanna looks back at the camera with a beaming smile, her pearly white teeth gleaming as she continues.
"I'm going to have my arms behind my back while Carl makes the cake! The rules are that he can't see from behind me and I can't move my hands, so let's get started!" Randal quickly positions himself behind Rosanna, stooping down to put his hands through the space created between her arms locked behind her back.
"We're going to start off really easy! We're just going to put on our little chef hats!"
After placing the hat on her head, the horny vagrant began to carelessly massage Rosanna's face, pinching her cheeks and feeling her smooth skin as his grubby fingers trace every inch of her gorgeous facial features. She maintains her classic radiant smile while Randal re-experiences what it's like to touch a warm young woman again after so many nights in the cold dark. His hands soon find themselves heading south as they go underneath her apron and bravely grope her tits through her blouse.
"As you can see, we have the cakes already made here!" Rosanna continues while Mo watches her sister's molestation without a care. "All we have to do is put on the icing right now." Instead of taking the hint to grab the icing, Randal continues to feel her up, reaching underneath her top now to get an unobstructed fondle of her perky breasts. With a loud "Snap!" Rosanna's bra is torn off and tossed away as she blushes furiously, her precious nipples rubbing up against the rough fabric underneath her blouse and apron. "Well I guess we won't be needing that!" The homeless man mercilessly molests Ro's luscious round breasts while her sister Mo happily ices her cake with great care.