They're more than ready

"What are we waiting for?" Chucks says with a laugh as he stands up. "Lead the way, darlin'."

You smile and giggle, gesturing them to follow as you lead them to the VIP room, twitching your naked rump and giving them occasional sultry glances over your shoulder. They follow eagerly, although you see Ted looking thoughtful, giving a last glance at the table of men he...rescued you?...from.

You try to put the unsettling encounter out of your mind, opening the door to the room and beckoning them in with a coy wink and a beckoning forefinger.

"Grab a seat, fellas," you say as the Ted enters last, closing the door behind him. Brian and Chuck take the chairs, Ted the middle of the couch. He takes a sheaf of bills out of his pocket and holds them out to you.

"A grand, just like we agreed."

"Thanks sweetie," you say with a grin taking it out of his hand, letting your fingers trail along his hand. You tuck it in your purse, and turn the music on, turning back to them and posing to show off your body, putting a salacious smile on your face.

"So who's going first?" you ask, swaying towards them as the music starts.

"You can start right here honey," Chuck says as he reaches out and takes your hand, squeezing your fingers softly. You smile back and start to move to the music, straddling him and rubbing your body against him. He isn't shy at all, his hands stroking your back and cupping your ass, his mouth nuzzling your skin as you writhe in his lap.

"Oooooh!" you moan, only half acting, arching your back to push yourself against him. "I love the feel of you."

He bends his head and sucks a stiff nipple into his mouth, his tongue rubbing over it.

"Ohhhhh God, your tongue is driving me mad," you groan, writhing yourself against the bulge in his crotch, feeling your arousal come flooding back, your heat and moisture building and flowing. You pull yourself away, sliding down his body, letting your hands trail down his chest, your nails scraping against his shirt until you're kneeling between his thighs. Looking up at him you undo his pants, licking your lips with the tip of your tongue, flirting with your eyes.

Reaching into his pants you free his cock, finding a thick, heavily veined shaft already rock hard with his need. You lean forward and rub your breasts against it, then with a quick movement, devour him, tasting his salty musk, stroking his cock as you suck him into your soft mouth.

"Damn!" he groans, thrusting into your mouth as he hold your hair. You slurp and drool, moaning as you suck him, your own excitement flooding through you. With a whimper you pull your mouth off him, your eyes staring into his, your eyes full of feral lust.

"I want this in me," you moan hungrily, straddling him and guiding his cock between the swollen folds of your pussy, using your slender hand to rub him against your clit, then lowering yourself onto him as you bite your lip and stare into his eyes.

"Ohhhhhh God!" you groan as you fill yourself with his cock. "Ohhhh God that's so good!" You start to rock your hips, pumping yourself up and down on his swollen meat, loving the sensation of being full of cock.

Full of strange man's cock, your mind screams at you. Full of cock with no condom. Fuck Lisa you're a stupid bitch sometimes, you tell yourself, looking at your purse, and the condoms within, laying on a counter across the room as you keep driving yourself hard onto his thick meat.