Make a deal

"Oh God! No way!" she thought as she struggled. Muffy screamed at the top of her lungs. Almost instantly, the men dropped her unceremoniously on the floor and scrambled away, stuffing hard-ons into stained trousers. She stood, dusting herself off; hands on her hips. "Too fast, gents." she said, smugly looking at the door.

"And what about you, eh? Who do you think Sister Agatha is going to believe? Us innocent homeless folk, or your rich, sluttily dressed ass?" She kept staring at the door, growing more nervous. It dawned on her that no one was awake, or even nearby, to hear her. No one was coming. She had to think of something. They were already walking back to her. Sister Agatha should be back in 30 minutes, more than enough time for them to ruin her...

"Alright, we'll make a deal. You help me get out of this community service, and I'll...I'll make it worth your while, and without the screaming." Ned was very close to her now. She was blushing badly. "I'll start with you, Ned. You know, return the favor."

He stood still as Muffy slowly lowered herself to her knees. She took her time unzipping him, pulling his thick, veiny cock from his trousers. She thought briefly of taking some of the X she had in her handbag, but decided against it.

Muffy stroked him slowly as she caressed her face his warm cockflesh. Her other hand slid in and massaged his sagging, wrinkly balls. The old man looked down at her young face with his red-veined eyes and grinned as her mouth parted slightly. She ran the length of his cock between her soft lips, massaging it with her tongue.

Muffy took a breath, and opened her mouth. In one long, slow motion, she took inch after inch of his massive member into her mouth, and down her throat. Ned sighed in approval as her lips encircled the base of his penis, then slowly traveled backward until she sucking on just the head. "Done this a few times, eh?" he said, slowly grinding his cock in and out of her mouth. Muffy grinned, and took his full length in again.

"What about us?" Willy said, stroking himself. Muffy glanced up, hoping that Ned was going to be selfish and spare her any further degradation. She couldn't believe how rock hard this filthy old man was. Willy was moving behind her again. She looked up, pleadingly, at Ned only to find his eyes closed as his grimy, fingerless-gloved hand started to guide her by the back of the head. She quickly slid her lips back and forth along the shaft, sucking his cock with gusto. Ned looked down, his wrinkled face wicked in its grin.

"Well..." he said, staring into Muffy's eyes. "I think..."