Ash does what she does best.

“Shit”

I stared as one of the old men I didn't even know beckoned me over to his seat. He was short and stocky with black and gray hair and steel blue eyes. He shifted in his seat and patted his lap.

I brushed my hair back and moved closer until I was in arm's reach of him but didn't sit. He growled and grabbed me around the waist. I fell onto his lap with a squeak and he laughed, cupping my boobs in his hands as he set me upright. After a few moments of him cupping my tips he started to move his hand between my legs.

Without out thinking I pushed my legs together but He **** his hand down between my thighs moved the thin string out of the way and shoved his fingers between my shaved pussy lips.

I gasped and clutched at his arm. Biting my lip and closing my eyes, feeling a wave of embarrassment and excitement run through my body.

“By the way, my names Jordan.”

I said nothing, but a grunt of acknowledgement as the man did what he wanted.

After a while of slowly fingerings fucking me while the guys pretended to play poker he pulled his hand away to flick the chips across the table. His other arm loosened around me and I jumped up from his lap. I raced the kitchen thinking I could put some distance between me and them.

"I'm out," I heard Richard announce. his chair scraped across the hardwood floor.

I felt my stomach clench at the noise and his footfalls and spun around to see him walking around the counter to the kitchen.

He grinned and licked his lips as his eyes swept over me from head to toe.

I felt heat surge through my body and squeezed my eyes

"C-can I get you something, Richard?" I asked, horrified when my voice wouldn't rise above a hoarse whisper

“A beer, some chips… maybe a nice sammich? “

He said nothing, but gave me a not so subtle nudge until I descended to my knees.

“A blow job” I sighed sinking to the floor.

"I think you know what to do, you little slutty. Thing you. "

As it turned out I did, without another word I closed my eyes and sucked the tip between my lips into my mouth.

His fingers sank into my hair and he started to fuck my face right away. He groaned pumping my mouth harder until the room was full of the sloppy face fucking I was receiving on the cold kitchen floor.

I looked up while he assaulted my mouth, letting the spit smear my Makeup and travels down my chin. Richard was looking over to the guys and smiling the stupidest grin I had ever seen, I suppose any guy would, with a teen sucking him off while he had a mid life crisis.

Rich started to pump his hips in a regular rhythm hitting the back of my throat.

"fuck your talented" he groaned and pumped harder.

I felt his fingers tighten and then he shot his load into my mouth. I swallowed it down, at least as much as I could. He withdrew after a second, leaving a trail of spittle and cum to drip down my chin. He looked down at me with a smile and put his dick away.

"The wife never wants to give me head anymore. So expect me to come for seconds Ashley. " he walked out of the kitchen as I adjusted the top of my bikini and wiped the spit of my lips.