“It looks like we’ve scored with the little brunette she’s just blown me a kiss.” I said.“Really, how perfect. Now all we’ve got to do is ...get her in our clutches.” She replied.“Do you think, do you want to come up to our room for a fuck is too direct?”She continued.“Maybe a little.” I laughed. “How about we wind her up a bit more then pay our bill and leave her a little note, when we sign for it?”“Good idea have you got any paper?”“How about this napkin?” I asked.“I’ve got a pen in here. My hand did lay alongside my hard dick and I slowly eased it over to touch her wet pussy. There was no or little hair but there was plenty of liquid. Her pussy so wet that it was beginning to wet the front of my boxers. Dana's hand moved down and touched my hand and I moved my hand up and cupped her small round ass all-the-while still pretending to be asleep. Her whole ass fit in my one hand. She then reach down and stuck her finger on my dick and then put them in her mouth sucking her wetness. She came over to me and sat on my stomach facing my feet. "Call that a prick?", she said flicking it with her fingers. "Give me a chance", I said, "I haven't had a chance to get worked up yet". "I've seen bigger matchsticks", she continued, waggling it from side to side (Great sense of humor my wife, anyone who didn't know me intimately would think I only had a small one). Then Carole reached over and squeezed my balls so hard I cried out. "If your prick isn't hard by the time I count to ten. Would being paid to fuck three guys at once be the worst thing ever? It was only using her body to get something she wanted and she’d been doing that for years.“A hundred quid.” She made a counter offer. “Up front, one hour. All of you at once.”“I’ll pay you once we get into my flat.” This was the leader. “Wouldn’t want you to do a runner.”Mel looked around, hoping that another option would present itself. It didn’t.“Deal.”They’d stopped briefly at a cash point, each of the men withdrawing some.