Cash or credit?

As the attendant walked from the building, he yelled at the guys, "You guys gonna pay for your gas, or am I gonna have to call the cops?"

Staring hard at me, Johnny said, "We don't have the cash, but we have a great snatch you can sample. It's practically brand new. It's also wetter than a rainstorm by now."

The guy walked up to the car and stared at my cum covered breasts, bared for the whole world to see. Wiping his arm across his mouth, he stated, "Seems to me that that would be a fair deal. She surely looks hot as hell with your buddy's hand busy under that bit of a skirt and those tits begging to be sucked. Shit, I've had a boner since I saw her giving three of you head out there. With you playing with that ass, I all but came in my pants. Yeah, I think a ride in that pussy will more than compensate for the ten dollars I'll be short."

"Let's get inside, I can't wait to slide my cock into her pussy and I don't plan on sharing her with anyone else but you guys."

So saying, the guys herded me into the station and into a back room that was filled with oil cans and tools and against the wall, a single bed covered with a fake fur throw.

Johnny turned me into his arms and told me, "Do this for me, 'cause I don't have the cash and when you're done with all of us, we'll head over to the party and you're gonna be my girl from now on."

I nodded my head slowly as the attendant, who said his name was Nick, started playing with my boobs, then with three fingers **** into my pussy he stated, "Come on, little slut, on the bed. I want to taste your pussy before I fill it with this here sausage of mine."