"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!"