Marie

Of the girls, Marie had the fattest ass by far, making her the juiciest target of the bunch. Sam walked over to walked over to her.

"Hey! It's Marie, right?" Sam felt confident when he walked over, but deflated the moment he opened his mouth. I'm Sam. It's only been two days and I barely remember wha..."

Marie shot him a hard "are you serious" look with a raised eyrbrow and a hand on her hip.

"Where do you think we are, sweetie? A college pick-up bar?" She was straight to the point. "Look, we both got a job to do. You don't gotta convince me of anything. I know why you came over here. You want to reel in a big one. I don't mind it because I feel the same way." She gents put her hand on his crotch. "So why don't you show me what we're workin' with?"

"Wow," Sam was genuinely surprised. Even at camp, most people like a little small talk and flirting before the T&A comes out. He admired her desire to cut through any bullshit, but it still made him feel a little... dirty.

"I feel like a piece of meat," he said a bit sheepishly.

"Honey," she looked him dead in the eye, "that is exactly what you are." She turned at pointed out one of the other couples, who had already started making out. "That is what we all are to each other here. A means to an end. A way of getting what we need. Don't you need something from me right now, baby?"

Marie turned around and pressed her fat, bulbous ass against Sam's cock, which instantly started to grow in response.

"Oh honey..." she half-moaned. "This feels very promising. Now why don't you drop those pants so we can get this show on the road?"