>[X] Go inside with Noelle.
"I'll check on our food," you tell Rose.
As you pass by Lady tethered to the pole, he looks pitifully up at you, and whines. You pet him between his ears. "Yeah, I know. I'll save you some fries for your trouble."
The inside of the McDonald's is dingier, you suspect, than the national average. The smell of stale grease hangs heavy in the air, and grime coats the tile floor. Disinterested teens are manning the counters and the grilltops. Noelle waits beside the drink fountain, chewing ice.
"If you knew how dirty the insides of those things really are, you would never use an ice machine again," you tell her.
"Shouldn't you be out there with your loving wife?" Noelle says. She tosses an ice chip at you. Her aim is impeccable: it slides down the front of your shirt and makes you jolt with the sudden contact of cold against your flesh.
"She's hungry. Wants to know where her food is."
"And so you're her errand boy," Noelle laughs.
"No. I'm hungry, too."
"Okay. And do you think you're going to make the food come faster by being here?" Pointing at you, and calling to a kid whose nametag is visible, she says: "Hey, Cody! Yeah you. This guy's hungry. Can you tell everyone back there to hurry it up so that this guy and his dominatrix can eat sooner?"
The boy is more confused than anything. "Uh sorry. It's gonna be a while."
"Aw man. He's gonna get whipped for sure, then."
He just awkwardly kind of shrugs at her.
"Let's get one thing clear," you say. "I don't know what Kay told you, but Rose is NOT my 'dominatrix'. If anything, I'm HER dominatr-- uh, HER dom."
"Hey, it's fine," Noelle says. "I don't judge. Really I don't. I hear she likes to cut loose on the other girls in your harem, too."
You narrow your eyes. You aren't sure what she's playing at by broaching the topic, but honesty is the best policy. "Sure. Yeah. She can be pretty rough."
"Now THAT I wouldn't mind seeing," Noelle says.
"Are you 100% certain you aren't a lesbian?" You say.
Noelle folds her arms. "I like getting cummed in too much to be a lesbian," she says. "I'm not into girls... I'm just into girls who are into girls. Especially cute ones."
"You think Rose is cute?"
"For a lardass SJW, yeah."
The gears in your head rotate backwards a bit: "Hold on. What was that you said about getting cummed in?"
"It's super tanoshii," she says flatly, unfolding her arms, putting her hands on her hips. "Getting dicked down in general, really. I'm a fan."
"This is kinda lewd. Even for you."
"You made me lewd," she says. "Are you gonna take responsibility?"
"Noelle?" One of the wage slaves behind the counter says, order in hand. She winks at you, turns, and takes the grease-sodden paper bag of food.
She starts for the door, but you grab her arm, staying her. "I'll take responsibility," you tell her.
She glances towards the bathrooms. "Food's gonna get cold, though," she warns you.
"I'm not going to fuck you in a bathroom. Dirty bitch. We've got places to be, anyway."
"Then where?" She asks.
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When you get back to the car, you load Lady into the front seat alongside his master, and take Noelle with you into the backseat. Kay wordlessly pets Lady and watches with interest through the rearview. She puts the car into gear and pulls out of the parking lot, back onto the road.
"What the hell is she doing back here?" Rose wants to know.
"I'm gonna fuck her," you say.
"What." Rose's voice is flat.
"She wants to get cummed inside. So I'm gonna cum inside her."
Noelle is already taking off her pants and panties, right there in the back of what was formerly Rose's car. Her bare ass rests against the faux leather.
"You're joking," Rose says. "Even for you, this is..."
But you're not joking. Your pants are coming off, too. You rest on your knees in front of Noelle's seat.
"Get me hard," you command Rose.
"Go fuck yourself," Rose says.
You grab a fistful of her hair and force her face towards your crotch. "That wasn't a request," you tell her. "Get me hard."
Noelle, hand to her lips, giggles at Rose's predicament. She spreads her legs wide for you as she watches you manhandle your wife. Idly, she plays with her pretty, dark pink pussy.
Rose has no option but to service you. She opens her mouth and swallows your member. Rose, for as haughty and bitchy as she can be, is an excellent cocksucker. Her warm, wet mouth gets your dick nice and hard almost immediately. The sight of Noelle masturbating to Rose's degradation helps, too. And Kay, driving, watching on approvingly as well, is another a turn-on. This is becoming sort of a tradition, it seems, raping Rose for Kay's amusement during road trips.
Even though you're fully hard already, you take a few moments to enjoy the pleasure of the inside of Rose's throat tickling your cock. She hardly has a gag reflex anymore. As you pump in and out of her mouth, using her hair for a handle, you throw your head back and sigh in contentment. On her own initiative, she reaches between your legs and strokes your balls for you, too. She knows it's something you love... she's going to bring you off at this rate. And that's probably her plan, to get you to cum down her throat, rather than inside Noelle. Greedy fucking cunt.
Anxiousness makes you horny, and you know you'll be able to go more than once today, especially on such a long trip. Rose can have the cum she wants so much. For a moment, anyway.
"I'm gonna cum in your mouth," you tell Rose through the sloppy wet noises of your irrumatio.
"Aww," Noelle says, still tickling her clit. "What a gyp. I thought you were going to fuck me."
"I am," you promise her. "There's enough to go around." Then, to your wife: "Don't you dare fucking swallow my cum. I know you want to. But don't. I'll beat the shit out of you if you swallow it."
You live for the anger you see in Rose's eyes as you hump her fuckhole of a throat. That look alone, the simmer in her light brown irises, is enough all on its own to make you empty your nuts. You pull most of the way out, so only the bulbous head of your prick is trapped between her lips. Fisting your cock to help your nut along, you pump a thick load against her tongue and the ridges at the top of her palate. She stays obediently in place, lips wrapped around your pulsing prickhead, and accepts your seed. She doesn't swallow.
When at last you're done cumming, you pull back, and command her to open her mouth for you. She follows the order, despite the anger still shadowing her face. Your milky white semen jiggles in the bowl made by her tongue.
"Put it in Noelle for her," you tell Rose.
"W-what?" Noelle stammers.
Rose is already on hands and knees, and her head is moving towards Noelle's naked lap.
"Hold on," Noelle says, trying to close her legs. But it's Rose who forces them open. She's not going to let Noelle's resistance stop her from following orders; she doesn't want you to beat her, and she knows you will if she fails.
From point blank, Rose peers at Noelle's messy cunt. "Ugh," she says through her mouthful of your jizz. "There's already cum in here."
"Yeah. I blew a load in her earlier today."
"Gross... so gross..." Rose groans.
But then despite her disgust, she's pressing her lips to Noelle's pussy hole. Noelle hisses, and her eyes go wide. "What the fuck-- this wasn't the deal!" She complains. Then -- she shivers. You can guess what's happening: Rose is using her tongue to push your cum directly into Noelle's cunt.
"I..." Noelle sighs. "Fuck.... I TOLD you... I'm not a lesbian--"
"Don't think of it as being with a girl," you tell her. "Think of it as getting cummed inside. Just in a different way."
Noelle can't hide the obvious pleasure she's feeling from Rose's experienced mouth. She flexes and unflexes her thighs and strokes Rose's hair despite herself. "Oh my God... it's really warm..." Noelle sighs. She's giving in even quicker than you expected. Throwing her head back, closing her eyes, she basks in the sensation of it. "Warm... and wet... and sticky..."
When you glance towards the front again, you see that Kay has one hand down the waistband of her pants -- playing with herself even as she drives.
"Oh--" Noelle says, voice catching. "Ohh-- shit, I'm gonna cum like this--"
You nod at her, and that's all the permission she really needs to cum on your wife's face. She lovingly pets Rose as she squirts on her. "Yeahhh," she hisses at Rose, "yeah, put it all in me... get it deep..."
She rubs her cunt against Rose's face and smears some of your jizz all over her. When she's finally done orgasming, Rose pulls away, grimacing, disgusted.
"You're all a bunch of fucking PIGS," she grunts.
"Yeah..." Noelle says dreamily.
"Want some more?" You ask her.
"Uh huh."
"Straight from the source, this time?"
"Oh, yes."
You scooch forward and mount her. As you sink your cock into the already cum-coated interior of her pussy, you grin in delight. You really can't get enough of raw-fucking pretty pussies like hers. But when you begin to thrust, she stops you.
"Hold on..." she says.
"What?"
"Can you lie on top of me?"
You climb up into the backseat with her, and get her turned around so she's on her back with her head propped up against the door. You sink down on top of her and press her with all your weight. She likes it -- she gazes back up at you with that same dreamy expression.
When you begin to pump in and out, she stops you a second time.
"No, wait... let's take our time... let's enjoy it."
"You don't want me to fuck you?"
"Just stay inside me for now... kiss me..."
You settle down with your cock balls-deep up the tight crevice of her pussy, and make out with her sweetly. Her mouth tastes like honey. This must be something like a fetish for her, the sensation of a man's weight bearing down on her, the sensation of having her little vagina stuffed totally full with a cock that stays mated to her as deeply as possible, pulsating and throbbing. It's still a novelty for you, who's usually too impatient to do anything other than slam-fuck a bitch as hard and fast as you possibly can. This more languid style of sex has its own perverted fun to it, too, though.
You break the kiss just long enough to glance back towards Rose. She's wiping your cum from her face and licking it off her fingers despite her protests of how gross it all is. "Lick my asshole," you tell her.
She purrs in contempt, but doesn't bother trying to dispute you. As you turn back to Noelle and resume the kiss, you moan into her mouth at the sudden invasion of Rose's tiny pink tongue into the pucker of your asshole. It really doesn't matter whether she's using it on a dick, a cunt, or an anus; Rose's mouth was purpose-made for sexually servicing people.
For what feels like hours, you lie in the backseat of the car on top of Noelle, enjoying the silky feeling of her wet pussy clenching you tightly, while Rose rims you out. Just this, without even thrusting, is enough to make you lose a couple loads deep inside Noelle. You don't warn her when you cum, you just keep kissing her, and let your cock go off. Her staccato moaning into your mouth is all the signal you need that she doesn't mind being treated this way. Rose, ever the diligent slave, is again tickling your balls; helping you breed this "fascist" again and again. This lazy style of fucking, if it can even be called fucking, is how you all occupy yourselves for the hundreds of miles between the gas station and your next stop. Rose's tongue inside your asshole and your cock spurting inside a cute girl's warm wet orifice... is there any sweeter feeling?
Noelle was right, though. By the time you reach your next stop, the food is cold.