gandrol
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We owned this VW van for a few years. I'd pulled out the back seat and installed a bed from a camper. It was old but reliable, and was supposed to be for camping, but from the start I had other ideas, and when BJ liked the idea of getting paid for sex we used it sometimes as a mobile brothel. Not big time, but just once in a while.
One evening we were in a bar with the idea of seeing of there was a guy for BJ to pick up, and we met two men who looked like good prospects until for some reamister I got the idea that they could be cops. I started to back off, but one of them was really coming on to her, and, well, you really have to let a cop have his way, and I was getting resigned to it, when the subject of pot came up, and they said they had some good stuff with them and would we like to try it. Well, too late to bring up money now, so we all retired to the van to smoke their stuff, BJ and the two men sitting on the bed in back in me in the passenger's seat up front.
We smoked and the one who was coming on to her (I'll call him number 1) started to run his hand up her leg, then leaned over and kissed her. Then his hand was inside her blouse feeling her tit. Now I don't remember the exact details, but from then on it was hot. I have this picture of them kissing while he played with her nipple, meanwhile the other man, number 2, was running his hand up her leg. Then his hand was under her skirt, more hard, heavy kissing while his fingers groped around out of sight, feeling her cunt, while number 2 had his cock out and slowly jacking off while his hand caressed her thigh.
Suddenly she pulled away, lifted her skirt - beautiful image of stocking, garters and bare thighs - pulled down her panties and threw them in my face, and said something like:
"This isn't a spectator sport, y'know."
Then turned back to number 1, but now her legs were open for him to feel her and he didn't waste any time. Number 2 and I just stared, but soon his hand was back on her thigh as he caressed his hard cock. What a picture, her breasts hanging out, her legs spread, and two men, one feeling her cunt, the other with his hand on her thigh, wanking.
Then she turned her head and looked straight at me. "Fuck off!"
Well, I guess I wasn't wanted, so I left and went back to the bar, hiding my hard on as well as I could, although there weren't many people there to see it.
As I sipped a take and imagined what was going on back in the van, number 2 came back in.
"You too?" I asked.
"Yeah," he said, "I made a mess on her leg and they threw me out."
I laughed, at least one of us had got satisfied. I had to tell him he was lucky, she liked to get paid for it, and he was interested, so I gave him the phone number, though I don't know if he ever called her.
When the other two came back in it was as if nothing had happened. They'd fucked and it was over, no holding hands or him putting his arm around her, though he did ask her if she wanted to go back out after a few minutes, and she said maybe, but it never happened. And I saw a big wet blotch on her leg where number 2 had come on her.
After a few minutes we left, and as usual it was my turn. I licked every drop out of her I could, because, as usual, she didn't make him use a rubber. She told me she didn't like me watching when she was with two men, that's why she made me leave, but after the other one came on her leg, I could have come back. The reamistering escaped me, but I was too busy fucking her to think about it. Man, that woman likes to fuck!
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