"I think we'd better get out," Pam said.

"Don't be silly," Jeff said. "There's a park just down the block. I'll stop in the bushes."

A minute later, despite Pam's hemming and hawing, and Jeff's ignoring her, and Cissy's delirious cooing as she licked and kissed Jeff's cock, the van came to a stop in a secluded spot behind some bushes in the park.

"Everybody out," Jeff said. He pulled up his jeans and seconds later he was ushering both girls into the rear compartment of his van. There were curtains over the windows so nobody could see in.

Pam thought about running away, but something inside her wouldn't let her. Although she mumbled that she'd rather be going home, she climbed into the back of the van with Cissy and found herself sitting on a mattress. Jeff climbed in and shut and locked the door.

"Let's take our clothes off," Jeff said.

"Not me!" Pam said.

"Suit yourself."

Both Jeff and Cissy stripped. The smell of hot cunt filled the air of the compartment, and Pam saw that Cissy was all foamy and greasy between the thighs, as if spit had been leaking from her pussy. Jeff rested his back against one wall of the van and spread his legs, nearly shoving one naked foot in Pam's lap before she pushed it away. He smiled at her and she looked away. Cissy, meanwhile, lay face-down on the mattress between Jeff's legs, her hands cradling his huge, erect cock and keeping his foreskin pulled down, her nose and tongue rubbing up and down the underside of the massive prick. Fucklube bubbled from the man's pisshole and dribbled over Cissy's freckled nose.

Jeff put his left hand on Cissy's head, wrapped his thick fingers in her hair, took his cock away from her with his right hand and started rubbing it all over her face. Playfully, he whacked his cock back and forth against her cheeks, as if beating her with a heavy rubber billyclub. Lube dripped and spattered from the tip of his cock.