Get all she has to offer.

You stand, smiling at the girl who is still frozen in the act of picking up her robe, her eyes wary, flickering at you and then at Len who also rises.

"You want another dance?" she says with an uncertain smile. "I can do that, no problem. Just sit back down and..."

"I want more than a dance," you say with a cold smile, your eyes roaming hungrily over her nude body. "How 'bout you Len? You want another dance?"

"Nah, I'm good. Got all the dancing I need. I need somethin' more."

"Guys....Mr. Sharp..." she says, her voice quavering. "Like I said, it's no touching...I don't do...anything but dance. Those are...are my rules."

"Rules are made to be broken 'Bambi," you smirk as the two of you slowly close in on her. "Or should I say Lyndsey? Or would you like a quick call to the State Police? Underage stripper, prostitution, all that good stuff. Give this place a lot of publicity, and I'm sure the owners would be real happy with that."

"Prostitution!" she squeaks, shaking her head. "I'm not a prostitute! I didn't...."

"No, but you will," you sneer as you and Len corner her. "It won't be prostitution because we're not gonna pay, but you're gonna do what you have to do."

"Either that, or life could get real bad for you sugar," Len adds with a cold laugh as she looks from one to the other of you as if seeking a way to escape.

"So get down on those pretty knees and get to work," you tell her. "And don't be telling us you've never sucked a cock."

"Not...not in here," she whimpers.

"So just close your eyes and pretend it's some white boy in school," Len laughs, fishing out his thick heavy cock. She gasps as she looks at it, then gasps again as you pull yours out. Biting her lips, she slowly sinks to her knees, looking up at the two of you with delicious helplessness. You move closer, presenting her with your cocks as she reaches up her slender hands to stroke them.

"Thatta girl," you encourage her. "Now get them in your mouth." She looks up at you with resentment, but whatever defiance she had seems to have melted away as she slowly moves her head and kisses the tip of your cock, slowly letting her soft lips engulf it as her tongue teases you. She laps for a moment, then turns her head and does the same for Len, pulling his foreskin back as she nibbles him. Both of you reach out and stroke her hair, holding a pigtail each as she turns from one cock to the other and back again, swirling her tongue around your sensitive meat.

Her hands are stroking your shafts as she uses her mouth, her eyes looking up at you with wide eyed dismay. You suddenly realise that she has a tongue piercing, the bead rubbing over your cock and making you quiver with need.

"You didn't get that piercing for nothing, did you 'Bambi'?" you growl. "You're an experienced little cocksucker, aren't you girl?"

Her only answer is a murmured purr as she switches to Len's cock and swallows a few inches, her cheeks indenting as she sucks him. He gives a grunt and tugs at her pig tail, making her moan softly around his shaft.

"That's a good little white girl," he says. "Suck that black cock like you mean it."

She gasps as she pulls off him and descends on you again, this time sucking harder, her tongue swirling around your head, the bead rubbing against you and sending shivers down your spine. Her talented mouth feels incredible, and if you hadn't pounded so much pussy earlier in the day you have no doubt that you'd be close to coming, but as it is she's only got you revved up for more. You glance at Len, nodding down to the girl on her knees.

"I want more than her mouth, how about you?"

"Yeah. I want all she's got."

With a grin you pull her head back, her lips leaving your cock with an audible pop. She whimpers softly as you pull her to her feet, pushing her towards the bench.

"I'll suck you, both of you," she protests as you push her onto her back, spreading her thighs as you tug your pants to your knees and climb between them.

"You're going to do more than that girl," Len chuckles as he kneels beside her head, pulling her towards his rampant cock as you rub your engorged shaft between her sodden labia. She's slick and hot, her folds flowering open to welcome you, as she whines a protest she clearly doesn't mean.

"Oh Fuck!" she groans as you slide into her, slowly filling her hot teen cunt. She makes deep groaning noise as Len fills her mouth with meat and both of you start to thrust into her writhing body. Her thighs tighten, squeezing your hips as she bucks under you, grinding her cunt against your impaling cock. Len holds her pigtails, thrusting his thick shaft into her mouth as she drools around it, her eyes rolling back as the two of you spit roast her.

"That's a sweet little suck mouth," Len growls. "Use that hot little tongue! How's that pussy?"

"Hot and tight," you groan, pounding into her and feeling her shudder with every stroke. You grab a handful of her tit flesh, squeezing it and pinching her pierced nipple. She gives a muffled squeal around Len's cock and bucks madly against you, her cunt gripping you like a vice as the two of you rut frantically.

"She loves cocks, this one. Don't you girl?" Len asks, holding her pigtails as he forces his cock deeper into her mouth. Her eyes widen in panic as she starts to gag and her body convulses, almost bucking you off before he pulls back and lets her catch a great gasping breath.

"Holy Shit!" she moans, "Holy Fucking Shit!" Len shuts her up by filling her mouth with meat again, and the two of you pound into her, loving her writhing contortions.

"Put this bitch on her knees," Len says, pulling out of her mouth again. You push Lyndsey's thighs apart and hear her whine as you withdraw from her drenched cunt. Grabbing her hips you roll her over, pulling her onto her knees as Len stretches out on the couch. You push the whimpering girl down and he guides her back onto his cock as you grab handfuls of her rump and drive your shaft home in her humid pussy, starting to thrust hard into her as you drive her mouth onto Len's cock.

"You like it from both ends, don't you girl?" he growls, and she bobs her head, moaning agreement around her mouthful of cockmeat.

"She likes it good and hard too, don't you 'Bambi?'" you smirk, pounding her hard, your flesh slapping against her ass and your cock making lewd wet sounds as it pistons in and out of her. She's quivering and bucking, her body shuddering as she's impaled by two shafts, her cunt clutching at your impaling cock.