Thigh-high heaven pt. 3

"Sir, is something wrong with your wife?" Rachell asked, showing genuine concern.
"Well Rachell, this is where it gets weird. This is where you can earn the fifty bucks, if you go along with this." Rachell looked concerned, but very interested. "Now, like I said, if anything freaks you out in the next few moments, we'll leave, and you'll have twenty bucks and quite a story for your co-workers."
"Well, okay, what is it?"
"Barbie, lift your skirt a bit and show Rachell you're alright."
Barbie hesitated, but then she did what she was asked. Rachell looked down and saw Michael's foot massaging Barbie's wet pussy. She gasped and her face turned four shades of red, but she didn't freak out. Michael knew right then she was willing to do whatever for the fifty.
"Sir, I don't think I can help..."
"My name is Michael and this is my fiance, Barbie," Michael interrupted. "As you can see, we have quite a situation here and Rachell, this is where you can help us. If you get us into your restroom unseen and let us do what we want in there, with no interruption, you will get fifty dollars, no questions asked. It's that simple."
Rachell's faced still remained red as can be, but yet, she could not take her stare from Michael's foot massaging Barbie's soaked pussy. "Sir... Michael... I could get fired for this... Besides, I get off in less than five minutes."

"Okay, you think about it for the next five minutes, clock out and come back to our table. If you're in, you'll get twenty bucks now and after we're done, the other thirty. Deal?"
Rachell, still focusing on Barbie's crotch, shook her head and walked away. This was even better than Michael hoped. Barbie was so close to an orgasm, she was trembling, so Michael stopped what he had been doing. "We're in, baby!" Michael exclaimed, feeling a stirring in his pants.
"She didn't seem too sure," Barbie said. "She didn't agree to anything."
"But, she didn't say no, did she? So, finish your drink and hope for the best."

As they picked up their drinks, Rachell returned. "I am going to regret this, but fifty bucks is fifty bucks, and well... I could use something exciting in my life!"
Michael and Barbie grinned. Michael leaned down and put his sock and shoe back on. He reached into his back pocket, pulled out his wallet and extracted a twenty dollar bill and handed it to their waitress. "Rachell, you are truly the hostess with the mostess, my dear." They slid from their booth and headed towards the men's restroom with Rachell trailing behind them.
"Michael," Rachell asked, "what am I supposed to do?"
"You man the door and make sure no one interrupts us. It's that simple. Make up anything you want."
"It may may be easier if I am in the restroom and I can stop people as they come in, don't you think? Say I am cleaning in here or something."
"You do know what we are going to be doing, right?" Michael asked, all the while grinning.
"Look, I grew up with three older brothers, and I heard their conquests all the time. Plus, it's worth thirty more dollars, right?"
"That it is Rachell. That it is..." Michael grabbed Barbie and pulled her into the nearest stall and started unbuttoning his dress pants. He pulled them and his underwear down, exposing his erection. That brought a smile to Barbie's face and she immediately hiked her skirt up and pushed Michael onto the toilet seat and mounted him.

His hard cock slid easily into Barbie's sopping pussy and she begun to slam down onto it fast and furious. It didn't take long before the two of them started moaning, and knowing they had someone to watch the door, they didn't hold anything back. Barbie was slamming herself as hard as she could onto Michael's erect cock and he could feel her pussy muscles contracting with every thrust she made. She was as turned on as he was by this and he started thrusting upward meeting her own thrusts. Her orgasms were already starting and his wasn't far behind.

Then, he heard something. In between Barbie's moans of ecstacy, he heard another moan coming from outside the stall. Never stopping his own thrusts into Barbie, Michael leaned back on the toilet seat and looked through the crack in the stall. Leaned up against the wall of the bathroom, by the door, stood Rachell, her tan pantyhose pulled to her knees. With one hand, she held her waitress skirt up and with the other hand, her hand was feverishly rubbing her crotch. Again, another stranger was getting off and it was turning Michael on to no end.

He increased his thrusts into Barbie and it made her moan harder and louder and from what he could see, it made Rachell masterbate harder, as well. He knew Barnie was already cumming by the juices that were flowing down his cock, onto his lap. His own orgasm was mere seconds away as well, so he decided to up the ante once more. "I'm gonna cum any second baby," he whispered to Barbie.

"Oh yeah, baby, cum deep into my throbbing pussy," Barbie said breathlessly.
"And from what I can see, Michael continued, "so is our waitress. Do you think we should let her see us cum together?"
Barbie's eyes flew open, but her pumping not one bit ceased. She was breathing very heavy now and he knew a big one was coming. "She has been a very good waitress," Barbie said, "it's the least we could do. Plus, it would be such a turn-on to see someone cumming while we were."

"Rachell," Michael started, "we know what you're doing, so if you'd like to watch instead of just hear us, come into the stall and watch." Through the crack, Michael saw their cute, blonde waitress cease her masterbating, embarressed, but she started walking the best she could towards the stall.
She entered the stall looking much like a deer in the headlights, but when she saw them joined together, her hand immediately went towards her own pussy again. Micahel. as well as Barbie watched their waitress fingering herself as they continued fucking one another. Before long, Barbie's eyes closed and a huge orgasm ripped through her, soaking Michael's crotch in the process. And just before he closed his eyes to experience his own orgasm, he watched Rachell start moaning as her orgasm hit her. 

Almost simultaneously, the three came, as Michael shot his cum deep into Barbie's tight pussy. As he began to moan louder, he heard Barbie and Rachell moan together as well. The three of them quietly came down from their erotic high together as well.
After several minutes Barbie pulled her drenched, cum-soaked pussy from Michael and fixed her ruffled dress. Michael and Rachell fixed themselves as well and very discreetly, the three of them exited the restroom.

They stood ouside the men's restroom in an awkward silence for several seconds, then Michael pulled out his wallet and gave Rachell the thirty dollars she had been promised. "Thank you, Rachell," he said. "You have earned every bit of this."

Rachell accepted the money, her face a bright red once again. "Thank you," she said. "This has been quite an experience and if you two ever wanna come back..." She trailed off her sentence and they all nodded their heads. Rachell was indeed their hookup!
They parted ways and after dropping off an extra ten dollars for the tip and paying the bill, Michael and Barbie headed towards their car, physically exhausted.
"Well, what do we do now?" Michael asked.

"After that, all I can say is that I'm starved. Should we make a run for the border?"
"Sounds like a plan," Michael said and arm in arm they walked to their car, basking in the afterglow of their voyeuristic night on the town. Tacos was the only thing on their mind, their sexual need being filled for the time being...