were underage. He could order them away from his Small motel and there would be nothing they could do. Or he could call the police.
'I don't know what I'm going to do,' he said.
'You kids may be in trouble.'
'Please,' Marilyn said. 'We'll just leave. We'll just go.'
'I don't want to let you go,' the old man leered. 'Maybe I want to call the police. You know, it's against the law to register as man and wife when you're not man and wife.'
Marilyn knew nothing about the law. She didn't know if this old man could get her into trouble or not. She only knew that she didn't want to be in trouble.
'Let us go,' Marilyn pleaded.
'I don't want to cut you out of your fun,' the old man said. 'Let me' watch.'
Marilyn turned white. She couldn't even consider the thought of this horrid old man watching her. She knew that' Billy or Danny wouldn't consider it either. At least she thought they wouldn't.
'Sure, Billy said.
'What?' Marilyn whispered.
'Let him watch,' Billy said. 'It won't do no harm. He's an old man. Let him have a little excitement in his old age. It won't do any harm.'
'I don't want him to watch,' Marilyn said.
'It's either me or the police,' the old man leered. 'Make up your mind, young lady.'
Marilyn didn't have a chance to make up her mind. Billy grabbed her arm and pushed and pulled her toward room number three. He dropped her arm as he pulled the key from his pocket and opened the door.
'Billy,' Marilyn said.
'Go in,' Billy said.
His voice left no room for argument, and Marilyn stepped into the dark, dingy room. The room was not dirty, but it was plain. There was only a bed and a lamp. Suddenly Marilyn felt very cheap.
But it was much too late to change her mind. Billy came up behind her and his hands went underneath her skirt. His hot hands cupped her firm ass cheeks and then went around her body pulling her ass against his hardening prick. 'Feel that, baby?' he asked. 'Yes,' she said. 'What is it?' he asked. 'It's your prick' she said.
'That's right,' he said. 'And I'm soon going to use my prick to fill your hot cunt.'
Marilyn felt weak as his hard cock, still in his trousers, pressed against the curve of her ass. For a moment she forgot that the old man and Danny were in the room.
Danny soon reminded her by slamming shut the door and going to the bed. He was undressing. He was not shy about exposing his body. He peeled off his shirt and undershirt to reveal a chest that was hairy and muscular. He stopped when his fingers touched his belt buckle. 'I think I'll let you do this,' he said. Marilyn nodded as Billy released her.
She walked to Danny and put her fingers on his belt. He was smiling at her as she slowly undid his buckle and unzipped his trousers. She peeled his trousers down his legs, trying not to look at the hard bulge under his shorts.
He kicked off his shoes and she pulled his trousers off. Now only his shorts remained to hide his prick from her eyes. She could already see that he was bigger than Timmy. She had somehow expected all boy's cocks to look the same.
His didn't.
She peeled his shorts down, having to lift them away from his jutting prick. He lifted his legs as she pulled them off.
He placed both hands on her shoulders and forced her to her knees. His prick was inches from her face and she knew what he wanted. The same thing that Timmy had wanted. She kissed the tip of his large cock.
'Jesus!' The old man was groaning. 'Jesus, look at her.'
Billy came up to her again and he lifted her to her feet before Danny could make her do any more. Slowly he started to peel the rest of her clothes off. He undid her blouse and bra and unhooked her skirt. As the skirt dropped to the floor she stood naked before three pairs of hungry, staring eyes.
'You've got nice tits,' Billy said.
Marilyn nodded. Billy's cock was aching and he took her hand and placed it against it. She began to rub her fingers all over the front of his trousers. 'Unzip me,' Billy said.
She fumbled with his zipper but her nervous fingers finally got it down. She reached inside and found his hard prick bunched in his shorts. It took her a few moments before she was able to free it. It sprang out hard against her sweaty hand.
Danny came up behind her and pressed himself against her, His prick went in between her legs from behind Billy's prick robbed against her leg.
Billy started kissing her again, his hot tongue forcing its way into her mouth and going deep into her throat. His hot hands pressed against her tittles.
She remembered what Timmy had told her and she started moving her fingers up and down on his hard rod. She knew that she should feel ashamed but there was no shame in her. She was enjoying herself too much.
Hot flashes of delight went through her body every time Danny's prick robbed against her pussy, and it no longer mattered that the ugly old man was standing in the comer. He was still watching everything that happened and rubbing the front of his trousers. The leer had not left his face.
'Billy,' Marilyn moaned. 'Oh Billy.'
Both Danny and Billy released her. Billy nodded toward the bed and Marilyn understood. She crawled into the bed. She was trembling.
'Spread your legs,' Billy said. 'Let the old man see your pussy.'
She closed her eyes because she couldn't bear to see the old man staring at her. Slowly, reluctantly, she opened her legs, exposing her red gash to their hungry eyes. When Marilyn opened her eyes again she was shocked to find that the old man had taken his prick out and was holding it in his hand.
'Pretty,' he said. 'Pretty pussy. It's been a while since I've seen a pretty pussy.'
Billy got onto the bed beside her. He bent his head and ran his hot tongue over one of her nipples. She shivered as the delicious jolts of excitement once more went through her body.
Billy slipped his hand between her legs and pushed two fingers into her already juicy cunt.
'That's it, boy,' the old man said. 'Get the pretty pussy all heated up. Get it all hot and juicy.'
Billy continued to run his finger in and out of her cunt. The excitement grew in Marilyn's body. She didn't want to be so carried away, but she couldn't help it. She liked his fingers inside her cunt. She liked his tongue caressing her twin peaks. Suddenly she wanted to feel his cock inside of her more than she had ever wanted anything.
'Fuck me, Billy,' she whispered. 'Fuck me!'
'See there,' Billy said. 'I told you that you'd beg for it before the night was over.'
Billy was proud of himself as he climbed on top of her. He separated her legs even wider and placed his cock just at the entrance to her cunt.
'Get ready, baby,' he said.
He gave a savage push and his cock tore into her, filling her up,
'Oh Billy,' Marilyn moaned. 'Oh Billy.'
Billy started to fuck her in rapid, hard strokes that drove his hard cock deep into her cunt. He was breathing heavily and his balls slapped loudly against her.
'That's it, boy,' the old man said. 'She's feeling it now. Fuck her good, boy. Fill up her cunt. Fuck her hard. That's the way they love it!'
She tried to close her ears to the old man's voice but she kept hearing him urging Billy on, as if he was in a race or something.
Then she didn't care anymore, for she felt the first tingle of her orgasm approaching. She started slamming herself up to meet Billy's stroke.
'Billy,' she cried. 'You're making me hot! So hot! I think lm going to come, Billy! Oh Billy, I am coming! I ammmmmmm!'
Billy grunted loudly as he gave her one last stroke and then his prick exploded inside her. He sent large wads of jism into her cunt that made him cry out in joyous delight. She kept grinding herself against him until he'd
