Grinning at me, her ass started to swirl a little, going in circles, as she kept her knees spread for us. “Mmm, yeah,” she admitted with a blush, snickering at me.
“So who do you want to fuck you first,” I asked nicely, sticking a thumb towards my buddy. “You want Willy first, or me? ‘Cause you’re gonna get both of us, I can tell you that.”
The nice teenager smiled sweetly at me. “I don’t care,” muttered the whore quietly, just wanting it from us.
It was sweet of her not to have a preference. “But,” I confirmed, wanting to hear her say it, “you DO want to be fucked, right?”
“Ohh, uh huh!” The hot slut nodded eagerly at me, her arms now above her head stretching out her body, pushing those tits more into the air, her knees so wide apart to show off that cunt to the two of us. “Please — will you?”
“Yes we will,” I assured her, “yes we will — but, just to make sure, you don’t care that we’re both married, right?”
The girl was too aroused to care; if it would have made a difference to her when she was right-minded, well, she wasn’t right-minded at the moment. “No,” she sang quickly, continuing to undulate her pelvis and rotate that wet cunt under our eyes, “I don’t care.”
Snickering at the little slut we found, I was the generous one. “Okay, buddy,” I said to Willy, “you get her first.”
He stroked his concrete pecker in his hand, crawling over to Ashley. “Don’t mind if I do,” he said, wanting the bitch as badly as I did. He looked so funny over her; this 52 year old guy with graying hair on his head and chest, big flabby belly and ass, wrinkles in his skin even, and a swollen, used erection; while she was young, smooth, busty, delicious. Guys like him don’t get to fuck girls like her without paying for it, usually at least. I watched her face, as she felt Willy’s dick against her twat. I could see her looking at him, putting her hands around his shoulders to hang onto him, then she moaned as she got her cunt rubbed. When he stuck it forward into her hole, she shrieked, her eyes rolled, her jaw trembled. Ashley let out a wail, and I could tell, she was getting fucked.
“Oh, shit,” my buddy growled, sneering at me, “she’s fuckin’ tight!”
Indeed she was — so much so, he had to confirm she wasn’t a virgin. She shook her head at that, but he couldn’t really tell. Her cunt must have been gripping his fat penis without any softening, so as he continued to pound into her body, she remained unbelievably tight for him. Slowly, thrusting into her again and again, her twat started to relent, and he started sinking his thick meat into her cunt. Ashley wasn’t looking at him, her eyes were shut, her jaw open to suck in air. She was wincing too, enduring the fat erection stretching her open, it was work on her part to take that supersized girth of his penis into her teen vagina.
“Uhhh, ohhh, uhhh!” she kept muttering, making sounds not words. “Uhhhh huhhhh, ohhhh, uhhhh!”
Forcing his dick into her cunt faster, making headway and getting the most of his shaft inside her velvety-smooth pussy, my buddy was staring down at her big tits as he fucked her, watching them jiggle around on her chest. “Yeah, baby,” he was gasping at her, “feel it — feel me fuck you — you’re so fuckin’ hot.”