I turned to one of the Italians. I was pretty sure his nametag had said Marco. “And he didn’t like your dancing earlier, so by process of elimination, that leaves him.” I pointed to the other Italian.
Karma shrugged. “Works for me. Are the other two just gonna watch?”
“Uh, no,” I said. “Rule #28: All girls should try a threesome at least once.”
“Dibs,” called Marco. He took the restroom attendant’s chair and pulled it into the center of the bathroom.
The second he sat down on it, Karma sat on him. I’d never seen a girl hop on a cock so fast. And then the other Italian’s cock was in her mouth.
Gah! Lucky girl!
“Nice distraction,” said Ghostie. “Now get to the boat.”
But…
I stared longingly at Hakeem’s beautiful cock. It was just standing there, completely erect.
“Don’t even think about it,” growled Ghostie.
I shot a look towards the security camera in the corner. And then I dropped to my knees and started sucking off Hakeem. Just for a second. I wanted Ghostie extra jealous. And I wanted cock.
“Damn,” said the one Karma was blowing. “I wish our jobs were like this every day.”
“For real,” agreed the other Italian.
She pulled back from sucking and looked down at him. “You like my pussy?”
“I fucking love it. Think your boyfriend will mind if I send you back to him with a belly full of cum?”
“Uh, yes. He would definitely mind.”
And that reminded me… I hadn’t told them all the rules yet! I stopped sucking Hakeem and stood up. “Oh yeah, Karma. There are three more rules you need to know. First is Rule #24: No blue balls allowed. Finish what you start.”
“Oh, don’t you worry,” she said, tightening her grip on the guard’s thick cock.
“Rule #27: If he makes you come, he can cum anywhere he wants.” As I said it, the guy below her grabbed her hips and slammed her down onto his cock. Her legs shook with pleasure.
“Well then,” said Karma. “Looks like I’m gonna get that belly full of cum. Any other rules?”
“Yup. Rule #23: Never back down from a huge cock. #Fearless.”
“Psssh, I’m not scared.” She deep-throated until she gagged.
God, she was so fucking lucky. I glanced back down at Hakeem’s massive cock. It wouldn’t hurt to keep him warmed up until it was his turn, right?
I bent over and deepthroated him.
He groaned.
His thick cock filling my throat felt so fucking good.
“So her boyfriend didn’t want her sucking my cock, huh?” asked Hakeem.
I pulled back and looked up at him. “Not even a little bit.”
“Then he’s definitely not gonna like this.”
He walked around, spread Karma’s cheeks, and shoved his cock right up her ass.