Entertain

I see them watching me, their eyes intent upon my every move. I pause my moments briefly, noting the door open behind them, the group casually encircling me slowly like predators hunting their prey. "To what do I desire this pleasure?" I ask doing my best to remain casual.

"Commonm, didn't be coy, Whore. You know what we want. Ypui can start by getting back touching youtself after we get a good look at ya. Keep moving. Let us get a good look at you." Which was soon followed by another cry of, "Yay, you know what we want to see, filthy whore. Don't make us ask again."

I resume moving, unsure but enjoying the attention, as they eyed me; I resume rubbing my body, my right hand on my clit again, rubbing it up and down as my left hand caressed my tits, gripping tightly on both as I moved sultry before them. My legs are spread provocatively wide, and I slowly gyrate my body up and down, as though taking one of them inside of me.

I let out a moan, as my body orgasms from the public display, desire building in me. My breathing becomes deeper, as my body turns onto the idea presented before me.

As I continue my moments, I look at those assembled. Need, and desire shows up in each of their eyes, as though a fire had been kindled by my movements.

"Look at that whore go!" I hear one of them say, "Good thing we got to her before anyone else from Hooters did!”. “The whore must be crazy for our cock!", says another

As they speak, I move, more confident in each gyration, as desire replaced **** and passion overrides inhibitions.