Paid sex with lucky pizza guy Purple Bitch & Sia Siberia (trailer)

Title: “Purple Bitch and Sia Siberia: A Pizza Delivery with a Steamy Twist”

The doorbell rang, shattering the tense silence inside the Siberia household. Sia, the resident temptress, sauntered towards the door, her hips swaying sensually. She threw it open, revealing a flushed, redeyed young man struggling with a pizza box. He wore the uniform of their local pizzeria, but the bulge in his pants told a different story.

“Delivery,” he stammered, his gaze raking hungrily over Sia’s lithe body. The “Purple Bitch” tattoo across her stomach seemed to wink at him.

Sia took the pizza, her fingers lingering on his. “Anything else?” she purred, making sure he got an eyeful of her abundant cleavage.

The pizza guy gulped, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “Actually… I might have miscalculated the change. Could I come in and double check?” His voice was hope and lust wrapped in deception.

Sia smirked. “Sure, come on in.” She led him to the kitchen, very aware of his heated stare burning into her ass.

As soon as the door shut behind them, Sia had the pizza guy pinned against the counter, one hand buried in his hair, the other tracing the bulge in his pants. “You’re lucky… Purple Bitch loves a hot pizza guy,” she purred against his lips before claiming them in a searing kiss.

The pizza guy moaned, his hands roaming greedily over Sia’s curves. She rubbed against him like a cat in heat, grinding her hips into his obvious erection. “I thought you might like to sample the other item on our menu,” she breathed, fumbling with his zipper.

He opened his mouth to reply, but his words became a guttural groan as Sia freed his hard, throbbing cock. It sprang out, slapping against her wrist and leaving a smear of pre-cum. Sia grinned wickedly, curling her hand around his thick length.

Her step-sister Purple Bitch chose that moment to walk in, pausing mid-step when she saw the scene playing out before her. The pizza guy’s eyes bugged out comically, his dick jerking in Sia’s grip as he took in Purple Bitch’s bombshell appearance – perky tits barely contained by a tiny crop top, ass like a peach in booty shorts, dyed purple hair tumbling around her blushing face.

“Oops, sorry,” Purple Bitch giggled, not looking sorry at all. “Don’t mind me. I’m just gonna grab a slice.”

“Join us,” Sia invited, spreading her legs wider so Purple Bitch could see how soaked she already was through the thin fabric of her little skirt. “It’s only polite to share.”

Purple Bitch grinned, a devilish glint in her eyes. “Well, since you asked so nicely…” She sauntered closer, reaching out to stroke the pizza guy’s chest while he panted in mounting excitement.

Sia traded Purple Bitch a heated wink before sinking to her knees, licking her lips as she stared at the flushed, hard cock bobbing mere inches from her face. “You wanna watch me suck this, sis?” she asked, flicking her tongue out to tease the weeping slit.

Purple Bitch’s eyes flashed with arousal, her hand delving beneath her own shorts. “Fuck yes. Get that big dick nice and wet.”

No sooner had the words left her mouth than Sia opened wide, swallowing the pizza guy’s cock to the hilt. He bucked, fingers scrabbling for purchase on the countertop as Sia’s hot mouth engulfed him. “Oh shit!”

“There’s a good girl,” Purple Bitch cooed, reaching down to cup Sia’s head, encouraging her to take even more. “You look so pretty with a big cock stretching out those slutty lips.”

Sia moaned around the thick shaft, slurping wetly as she started to bob her head. The pizza guy’s hips rocked, fucking into that tight channel of bliss. Purple Bitch darted in for messy kisses, sharing the taste of him.

They fell into a filthy rhythm, Sia sucking and stroking, Purple Bitch kissing and fondling, the pizza guy fucking their faces without shame. His heavy balls slapped against Sia’s chin with obscene wet sounds, his groans rising in pitch and intensity.

Sia could taste the change in him, his cock growing impossibly harder, his thrusts frantic and desperate. “Breed me,” she begged, popping off just long enough to gasp out the plea. “Paint my face with your cum!”

“Fuck, you feel so good!” the pizza guy choked out, fingers combing through Sia’s hair as he chased his release. Purple Bitch pushed Sia back the rest of the way, fisting the pizza guy’s cock, pumping him hard and fast as he thrust shallowly into Sia’s hot little mouth.

With a strangled cry, the pizza guy exploded, his hot seed splattering across Sia’s greedily waiting tongue and face. She moaned as she swallowed spurt after spurt, Purple Bitch weighting his balls to milk him dry.

Finally, he slumped back, chest heaving, molted gaze glued to the beautiful sight of Sia lapping at her glazed lips, stroking his sensitive cock to encourage the last dregs. “Holy shit,” he croaked when he could manage words again. “That was… fuck!”

Purple Bitch laughed, high and breathless. “That was just a taste, cutie. We’re nowhere near done with you yet.”

Sia pushed back onto her haunches, licking her lips. “Mmm, yes please. Sis and I have so many more naughty ideas to run by you. Now… about that tip?”

They grinned wickedly at the hardening of his eyes, looking forward to a long, orgasmic discussion over just how much he wanted to pay for the extra service. The pizzeria was going to lose this delivery boy, but Purple Bitch and Sia would be sure to savor every inch of him…