"Oh," Marilyn said.

"You have a hot look," Billy repeated. "You can always tell a girl who loves to fuck."

"Please don't talk like that," Marilyn said. "Why not?" Billy asked. "You're going to be talking like that before the night is over. You're going to be begging for it."

Marilyn shivered. She didn't like to think that what he said was true, but she knew it was. Before the night was over she was going to be for it, just like she had begged Timmy. She would say anything, do anything, to make the two boys happy.

"I have to be home by nine," Marilyn said. "Don't worry baby," Billy said. "We've got a room, like I told you. We all know what we want so there's no need to be wasting time."

Marilyn shivered again. She felt Billy's hand become more insistent, rubbing her pussy through her thin panties. She felt a twinge of excitement. Her nipples began to harden.

"Hey," Billy said. He sounded almost surprised. "She's liking this."

She was aware that Danny's eyes were fastened on the spot where Billy's hand disappeared into her dress. She lowered her eyes and saw the already hard bulge in Danny's trousers. Danny was in a hurry to join them. She saw that they were speeding.

Up to that moment she had not really thought about two boys having her. She had known Danny was coming along, had known that he would want what Billy got, but she had just not thought much about it.

Now she realized that she really was going to get fucked by both of them. It didn't frighten her as much as she thought it would. In fact, it excited her.

Two boys and both of them wanting her. It gave her nice feelings.

Billy's fingers went underneath the top of her panties and pressed hotly against her pubic thatch. She sighed. She had known it would only be a matter of time before he grew bolder.