As he was driving, my buddy was like, Pete, how much cash you got? I looked up from the girl’s sloppy big tits and said, “I dunno, $15, something.” I heard him mutter a swear, and he said, “Well, I $20 maybe — we might need a bit more.” So, looking at the nearly-topless teenage girl sitting right next to him, with my mouth planted on her naked boob and my hand grinding into her crotch, my 52 year old buddy said to her, “Honey, you got dinner money? We need $40 to get a room, even for a couple hours.”
What a slut! Now she was going to have to pay to get laid by us! But the girl was all-in, while panting from me playing with her body, she groaned to him, “Yeah, I do.”
Seemed like a short ride, but it always does when you’re munching on a girl’s tits. The truck lurched to a halt, we were in the parking lot of the dingy little model off the Interstate. The place was almost deserted.
I collected the cash — $10 from the girl, $20 from Willy, plus my contribution — and headed into the office. My buddy took over for me entertaining our guest, pawing at her cunt again through her jeans and kissing her. What a hot slut she was — making out with the two of us, she hardly knew us. She wanted it bad, didn’t she? A teenager on the prowl to get fucked good.
Ten minutes later, holding the key to the room, I was standing beside the truck. Inside it, Willy was still sitting back in front of the steering wheel, his fly open — and his super-fat, aching six and a half inches of meat was in the girl’s mouth, as she leaned over to taste his penis. Lucky bastard, getting the first blowjob of the evening! I tapped on the passenger side window of the pickup, and when I startled the two of them, I shouted, “You two need to get a motel room.” Then I raised the key to point at it. “Oops, guess what, I got one!”
Willy zipped up his big cock, the horny 18 year old blushed with guilt, and the two of them started putting their clothing back on for the walk across the parking lot.
As soon as the three of us were in the dingy motel — and I mean, the door wasn’t even locked yet — my buddy and I sandwiched Ashley, standing just inside the door, both of us on her sides. We pawed at her butt, tits and cunt through her clothing, taking turns to kiss her; first she made out with Willy, then me, then back to him. I was sliding off her shirt and bra, interrupting those kisses, while Willy was squeezing her buttcheeks and rubbing her pussy through her jeans. Her massive mammory glands were indeed amazing, launching into the air off of her slim torso. As I began sucking her tongue again, my hand groping one of those tits, Willy bend over to lick her other nude boob and I could hear him fumbling to unfasten her jeans. She helped him, desperately horny and wanting to be nude, so soon we were pushing her jeans and panties down her hips, around a meaty butt.
The bitch was naked between the two of us, except for socks which we ignored. Kind of sexy, actually, fucking a girl who leaves her socks on. Her snatch was drenched, with a thick batch of dark, coarse pubic hair around it. Willy’s and my fingers met at it, and I let him have the first honors of fingering her clitoris while my hand massaged warmth into her creamy soft thighs but equally silky buttocks, my lips on her mouth, sucking her tongue. The girl was a pretty good kisser, and she was moaning into me, feeling the four male hands on her nude body.