Use the window!

"Yeah, I understand! But the point is, you don't need to get outside of your booth to earn all that money. Just open that window on the side a bit and stuff your naked knockers through it! That way, we can have our way with them and you can stay safe!"

Howie listened intently to the conversation while tending to some chores around the station, grinning amused about the way this 'negotiation' was proceeding. Would his little kitten really bare her boobs and let those jerks paw her naked flesh? He could only hope!

Meanwhile, Amy considered the strange proposal and had to admit that it actually made sense. Her voice trembled from excitement when she asked, "So... how much are we talking about?"

"Aw, man! I thought you'd do it for the excitement! But you're only interested in the money! Well, we're at, what, 120 bucks for show and 240 if you let us touch those treasures."

"240 dollars... Wow, that's how much I make in a week !"

"Sure, if you only show up 3 days a week!" grunted Howie under his breath, "Damn those youngsters are ungrateful!"

But then he turned his eyes back to he show and hoped with all he had that the girl would finally agree and get those knockers out in the open!

"Alright, I see you still are anxious. Let's up it to 300 then. But that's our last offer. I give you 10 seconds to decide. If you accept, those tits get some fresh air right now. If not, there's nothing else keeping us here so we'll enjoy the landscape for a bit. 10 - 9 - 8"

Everything was suddenly happening so quickly! Amy would have liked to think longer about their offer, to make a good decision on whether or not her temporary indecency would be worth the money.

"7-6-5"

But that countdown really put her under pressure. And if she was being honest, all the talking about her boobs made her quite horny! Maybe those bikers could help with that. She did usually enjoy guys fondling her tits, unless they were too brutal with her tender lady parts.

"4-3-2"

"I ACCEPT! I ACCEPT!" shouted Amy, hoping that she wasn't too late with her decision.

A big fat grin appeared on the bikers' faces. On all eight of them.

"Alright then, get to it young lady!"

With shaking hands, Amy grabbed her tight black shirt and slowly pulled it over her head. As soon as her big balls of flesh popped out in the open, the bikers cheered. Her head was as red as a tomato.

"Going commando, eh? I knew you're a bit of a slut! And what a bombshell you are!"

"Wow, look at those fucking things! Damn girl, I knew you had something nice under that shirt but man you have a fine set of tits there!"

"Woo-hoo! Come on lady, jiggle them for us!"

Amy looked at the eight men standing around the booth, their eyes locked on her swaying twins, their mouths open and drooling (or so she imagined). The situation made her incredibly self-conscious and she could feel the blood racing through her body. But it also made her incredibly horny. There was something deep within her that pushed her forward, that enjoyed the embarrassment, enjoyed the male gaze on her naked skin. And that naughty part of her personality now made her respond to their suggestions.

Bathing in their gaze, she started to twist and turn her torso, forcing her large, jiggling breasts to sway faster and faster. Then, they asked her to jump as high as she could, and of course she followed suit until her tits smacked her on her chin. They asked her to bend down, to shake her melons as hard as she could, and she couldn't resist but respond to every order they gave her.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Amy was completely out of breath and gasping from exertion, her tits burning from all the bouncing.

"NICE!" complimented Tom, "Now on to the second part! Jam those twins through that window and hold up your end of our deal!"