Bob Hunnicutt lay on his back with his arms lying above his head, a slack smile on his face as his eyes flutter closed and he feels the reverberations of his orgasm pound through his groin and soar in every nerve in his body. He gave a moan of resigned delight as he looked up and saw Mona naked, bending over him, her teeth white and her lips red and wet, her hands playing with his flaccid cock, teasing it once again into an aching swelling thickness.
Resigned, eager to have her suck him again, he let his head loll to one side and he looked across the semi-darkened room and saw figures in silhouette against the wall-screens, moving and writhing with one another. Almost in the center of the room he saw a tight group. He tried to focus his eyes and succeeded in making out five or six men. All of them were naked and they were crowding around someone on the floor. He saw a flash of curving white thigh and saw a foot raised high.
His gaze traveled up to the ceiling and their he saw a girl spread eagle on the floor, surrounded by men. Her face was obscured by someone crouching over her and as he looked, watching his own wife and unaware of it, he saw that two men had a breast each and obscured them from view as their heads bent over the nipples and sucked hungrily on them. Her wide-spread crotch was hidden from view by still another head as Leo bent his bull neck and rammed his tongue in a hot searing streak up into Carol's cunt.
Carol was completely helpless as she lay on her back with hands holding her arms and legs out, with her mind exploding as she felt the two men sucking and nibbling at her distended and quivering breasts as Leo cupped his big rough hands under her buttocks and lifted here crotch up with her cunt slit wide and moist and locked his open mouth over her clitoris and began licking hungrily between her thighs. It was as if fireworks had gone off in her groin and exploded starbursts in her mind. She gasped for breath against the sheer powerful pleasure she was feeling and her loins began a slow upward bump and grind, undulating in a lewd and abandoned way.
Bob's battered cock gave a jump as be saw the beautifully curved body and long spread legs of the girl. A gang-bang, he thought. Why not? He moaned again as he felt the flatness of Mona's wet tongue on his cock. It lubricated the head and he felt it swell as he knew that in a moment her soft lubricated lips would slide back down over it with the tongue probing the tiny seeping slit on the tip. He looked down and saw that Mona was lying her head on his hairy thigh and looking up at the mirror and watching the girl getting fucked by all those men. Maybe he told himself, maybe I'll just go over there and join them.
A cold feeling overcame Bob as he focused his eyes and looked more closely at the lewd group in the ceiling mirror. That man, that neck and those shoulders. He watched as Leo turned his head slightly to one side as his tongue burrowed into her cunt and he saw that it was Leo.
His body tensed and he half-lifted himself on his elbows. Mona, sensing the tensing and the danger looked up. His eyes bored into hers, he nodded across the room. "Your husband," he whispered. She looked at the group so close together, writhing with a mutual rhythm and then up at the ceiling where she saw an image of Carol on her back. Someone placed his cock in her hand as it clasped open then shut again, laying it across her palm and then her hand squeezed shut over it. Mona toyed with Bob's cock as she watched Leo shake his head like a terrier shaking a rat and her own cunt gave a twitch of heat as she remembered what it felt like in her own cunt.
"What are we going to do?" Bob's whisper tore her gaze from the ceiling where she was watching young Carol beginning her first gang fuck. Jesus, she thought, they're really going to give her the fucking of her life.
"Do?" she asked, cocking an eyebrow at him. "What do want to do?"
"Get out of here before he spots us."
Mona gave a shrug and a little dry laugh. "He knows we're here and he looks kinda busy to me." She moved up beside him, lying on her stomach with their heads next to each other, the two of them looking up at the ceiling. Almost everyone in the room had suspended their activities to lie on the floor or a couch and look up at the sax men who were in the middle of the room and the twisting writhing body of the girl in the center of them.
"Yeah, he is busy," Bob said, his breath coming light and quick unconcealed envy in his voice as he watched. Hell, he thought that little bitch is out of her mind, hotter than a firecracker. He felt his cock swelling along his thigh, trailing up into a hard erectness.
"Don't worry about Leo," she whispered in his ear. "We have an understanding and he won't bother you."
Bob grinned at her and kissed her on the mouth. She was crazy and Bob must be insane and the two of them were amoral idiots. But, why should he care? Why not take advantage of it? He chuckled, thinking he was a little like them, enjoying this kind of thing, enjoying the wild swashbuckling I-don't-give-a-damn feeling he got. And the way Mona got him hot by her slut like ways. He would hate to be married to her but so long as she was giving out some of the best fucking he had ever gotten, why not take advantage of it? Why not take advantage of the whole thing. Hell, take a man's business and fuck his wife. Why not?
He put his hands behind his head and gloated as he watched the girl in the middle of the men. Damn, she had some body, he thought. It glistened with sweat from her wild squirmings and be could see her stomach moving like a belly dancer under water as she ground her hips and groin upward. Such a nice long body he thought as he watched the girl's struggles. He couldn't get a look at her face because some guy was crouched over it. Probably, trying to fuck her in the mouth, he thought and felt his own penis harden even more.
He watched their rough male hands kneading her body, driving her ma relentless rhythm toward an orgasm that would hit her writhing working body like a bolt of lightening and she would stiffen as they sucked hard at her breasts. He could see the perfect hemispheres of her breasts above their heads and something about them evoked a fuzzy memory. He saw Leo's tongue lashing in and out of her open cunt and his eyes narrowed as her legs bent at the knees and stretched back and he felt horny watching the girl. "That cute little bitch is really getting hot," he whispered to Mona.
"Yeah," Mona said in her husky voice. She watched the scene and wished it were her with all those men working her over. She'd start cumming and keep cumming, her body twitching and shaking until she passed out. Her hand trailed down over Bob's chest and stomach and found his penis hot and aching hard and she gave it a little squeeze. "How'd you like to fuck her?" she whispered in his ear and found the answer in her hand as his cock swelled even bigger at the thought.
"Yeah," he half-sighed, half-whispered. If he got any hornier, he just might go over there and join them.
Leo was pulling his head away and wiping his mouth now and Bob got a chance to see the girl's cunt and it was like a thin, vertically bearded little mouth as the girl bent her knees even harder and her buttocks were stretched tight and round. Leo rolled toward the girl, half on his side for a moment and Bob got a glimpse of his cock and it was like the rest of him, huge, pulsating and menacing.
He watched McKern lunge forward his teeth bared and gritted together and his huge hairy body covering the girl as he drove his prick home and he heard the girl give out a dually contrived cry of pain and delight, a pagan cry of lust and fear. That voice! It was as if someone had slapped him in the face with a cold wet towel as, at the same time he heard his wife cry out he saw her face under Leo McKern and over his muscular shoulder. She was crying out with pain and surprise as his big cock rammed into her, filling and expanding her cunt, testing her hotly clinging young vaginal walls as they stretched light, like elastic around his prick. Using all his strength, be pinned her in place and the other men withdrew a bit, ready to watch her get fucked and Leo felt her cunt flexing warmly around his cock, felt her vaginal muscles tense then relax in a sudden soft, possessive rhythm. He gloated over his triumph as he slowly and without thought for her comfort, drove his cock home to the hilt and flexed it unexpectedly, making her moan and jump beneath him.
For Bob, it was as if someone had kicked him in the groin and his face distorted as he stared up at the ceiling mirror and saw his own sweet, innocent young wife's face there. There she was, Carol, being fucked by Leo McKern while her fists closed over other cocks and her eyes were wild and her mouth open!
He looked at Mona with a snarl on his face. She withdrew from him a bit, a hard smile on her face. "Yes, there's a price to pay for all you've got," she said in a low hard voice, "For all the business that was given to you and all the fun you've had with me, there was a price. There it is, buster." She jerked her head toward the center of the room.
Bob sat up with his mouth open, looking first at his wife then Mona, the enormity of what had happened to him slowly settling in. He had been taken for a sucker, he was being played for a fool while his wife was being gang fucked and squirming her naked ass around like a God damned whore! A growl began in his throat as he looked at the ceiling mirror and saw Leo flick his buttocks and send his cock home into Carol, his wife and watched in a raging disbelief as she slowly and wantonly wrapped her long tapering legs high up around his back and crossed her ankles and pulled him closer to her. Her face disappeared from view as Leo's head blocked the way and he knew that Leo's tongue was swirling wetly around in his wife's mouth.
With a snarl, be was on his feet, his fists clenched as he looked down at Mona who lay back and smiled, the tips of her fingers trailing up her torso until they touched the nipples of her breasts. "All in the game," she said in a husky voice. "Let's see if you're mature enough and up to paying the piper."
Her indifference was too much. He grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her up, shaking her hard, her head snapping back and forth. Instantly, there was a hand on his shoulder. He looked around and saw two men standing behind him. One man smiled and slowly shook his head. "That's one rule we have around here. No violence on the ladies."
"No violence?" Bob shouted, looking up at the ceiling-mirror where he saw his wife being fucked so hard by Leo McKern that they were slamming across the floor. "No violence?" he repeated, asking the question in amazement before he let out a roar of anger and started across the room, calling out, "Carol!" as he went.
He didn't get far. His attack upon Mona had alerted every man in the room and they acted together to restrain him, forcing him to the floor while Carol acted as if she hadn't heard his voice or, if she had heard, she didn't care.
Bob was forced to his knees, his hands behind him. The men gathered around Leo and his wife were holding him now and he had an unimpeded view of what his wife was doing. She had her arms around Leo's broad shoulders now and she was grinding her loins up voluntarily, obscenely with her hips moving in a lewd fluid rhythm. He struggled with the men and found himself being forced to the floor where he lay helpless. He forced his head to twist around on one cheek and he saw Leo and his wife from the level of the floor.
Her cunt was toward him and he saw the undulating and rolling buttocks squirming with a pagan delight as Leo McKern fucked rhythmically into her. Then, as he withdrew to slam forward again, he got a quick glimpse of Leo's huge cock glistening like a tree stump in the rain, full of the moistness of her cunt and the tight, hair fringed lips of her cunt bulging outward, almost peeling back in a lazy obscene motion as the head of his cock almost pulled out of her cunt. But Carol wouldn't let it. With a quick little animal noise in her throat, her crotch leaped upward and forward, sliding up the shaft of his cock like the two hungrily nibbling lips of a sucking young calf.
His mouth open, Bob sees his wife's stomach undulating under Leo and hears his balls slap wetly home against her exposed buttocks. Pinned to the floor, his head held in a vise-like grip, be was forced to watch his wife fucking and hear her murmur something guttural and incoherent and look at her face with her eyes closed tight and her mouth distorted in a lewd abandoned smile and the cords sticking out in her neck as she fucked back crazily, her whole sweating young body buffeting helplessly across the floor.
Naked men were crowding around again yet Bob found he had an avenue to watch through their legs and he saw up between his wife's nakedly spread loins with her pubic hair wet and curling and her legs spread as wide as she could jerk them and Leo's cock pistoning moistly in and out of her. Her limply opened mouth emitted a long soulful moan and she pressed her breasts hotly up, sticking out her rib cage and crushing their firmly quivering hardness sensuously up against the big man's chest.
Bob, watching her undulate and squirm and mutter under another man, watching his wife fuck in the most abandoned way and seeing her firm young buttock split wide and her tiny puckered anus visible and flexing every now and then, found himself getting hotter and more sexually aroused than he had ever felt before in his life. His eyes were getting glazed as he saw his wife naked and wanton, her face grimacing and her lips twisting and finally spitting out the words. "FUCK! OH GOD, FUCK!"
Bob found his cock swelling to a hardness that threatened to split the foreskin. He couldn't take his eyes from the smooth white voluptuousness of Carol's insanely writhing body! It was vile, it was lewd, it was crazy and obscene, and crude, but it was exciting! The sight before him was too much he actually liked seeing his wife getting fucked half oat of her mind by another man! The image of her spread eagle on the floor while other men, complete strangers, sucked her breasts and her boss fucked her cunt as she writhed wildly in uncontrolled lust beneath them, was too much! Shit! Let her get fucked!
He found himself straining against his captors with a passion angered strength that they seemed to sense and back away from. Slowly, they let go of him and he rose to his hands and knees and watched Carol begin to jerk and tense uncontrollably as her voice grated out, "Fuck!" and she came in sweeping wild spasms as Leo went wild and fucked her with her buttocks held clear of the floor by his heavily cupping hands and threw back his head and roared as he pumped his sperm hotly into her open vagina and tightly constricting little belly. And he watched, his teeth bared, as Carol's thighs and torso went taut and straight under Leo and she twitched in the throes of her own orgasm. No one in the room moved except for the two quivering bodies in the middle of the room. Then Leo rolled slowly off of Carol and onto his back, moaning a deep sigh of satisfaction.
Suddenly, into Carol's vision, swam the image of her husband, Bob. He was standing over her nude body and she was breathing quick and shallow while feeling all the nerves in her body sing with a wild joy. She smiled up at him. She had been lewd, she had been terrible and shameless in front of him. And she had loved it! She lay sprawled, unmoving, willing to let him do whatever he wanted to her.
He looked down at his wife stunned by his lust. He wanted her and he wanted to prove he was the man of the family. He looked down at her and realized they were two different people, that sex between them would never be the same, that he would never be satisfied with just her, that there would have to be other people present, that he would have to have other women and yes, he admitted with wild lightening streaks of jealousy and hot sexual excitement, yes even watching other men fucking his wife.
He looked down at her, his hands on her naked stomach that gleamed with a sexual sweat and felt her quivering breath beneath her hands and he wanted her more than ever before, he wanted his wife as a carnal lascivious whore. He wanted her and he wanted to teach her a lesson at the same time. A sadistic side of him he had never suspected in his nature before came to the fore as he ran his hands over her sweat slickened body and there wasn't a sound in the room. No one moved and it seemed more difficult for him to breath as his hands fondled her slippery breasts and his fingers played with her nipples, pinching them as they slid between his fingers. A gleam was in his eye as he bent naked over her, his penis thick and erect, jutting out like some ancient war club. His voice was low and unusually harsh as he said, "Turn over."
Although he whispered, his words were heard through-out the room above the low playing jazz. It seemed, for a second they were all statues as no one moved. They all stood or sat or lay in the flickering light of the movies that were still going, projecting wild and erotic images on all four walls. But no one paid attention.
All eyes were turned on the center of the room where Bob knelt menacingly over his wife, slowly taking his hands from her breasts and Carol lay with her legs obscenely split, her breads rubbery as her chest she heaved for breath slowly and evenly. She looked up at her husband with a strange little smile on her lips. Slowly, she brought her legs together. Her expression never changed as the lower part of her body turned and one hip, firm and round, stuck up as she exposed her tight-cheeked buttocks to one side of the room and there was a collective gasp as they realized she was going to do what he had asked.
She rolled over onto her stomach slowly, dreamily, taking her time and savoring the delicious re-awakening thrill deep in her loins. He was going to do something to her, he was going to do something lewd and depraved. Tiny muscular spasms danced around her anus and caused the rectal ring to contract then relax. She smiled wantonly; it was such a thrilling feeling. She lay finally full on her stomach, her breasts fully curved hemispheres under her. Her buttocks lay exposed in their full lush symmetry and Bob gripped his cock in his hand and felt it hard and hot and ready to cum at any moment. His lips were twisted in the wolfish semblance of a grin as he watched his wife slowly spread her smooth and lovely formed thighs. The sides of her buttocks became hollowed as she lewdly spread her legs and Bob crawled between them, kneeling over her ass and slowly reaching and spreading the softly trembling cheeks to expose her anus tight and puckered, riding high in the softly yielding crevice between them.
Sweat was dripping from his face as be looked at her rectum and saw her flexing it. Damn she was hot too, and be felt his breath come heavy through his nostrils as the air in the room became stale and humid. Below her anus, be saw the beginning of her cunt and the tight swollen vaginal lips covered with wet curling pubic hair. Between the cheeks of her ass he could see where a tiny rivulet of cunt-juice, that when she was hot and being fucked, had trickled down between the cheeks of her buttocks and found its way to her anus, lubricating it.
Taking one hand away, he thrust the head of his cock between her buttocks and rubbed the head back and forth over the tiny puckered lips of her rectum which felt tight and rubbery, resisting yet moistening the head at the same time. Leaning over her, he pressed down with his hips and felt her firm young flesh give slightly all around the tensed elastic entrance and he saw his wife's dreamily lustful expression change to one of surprised pain and he liked the look on her face and he pressed down harder, feeling her flesh give even more.
Everyone in the room saw Carol's body tense and heard a grunt being forced from her. She squeezed her eyes shut tight as Bob, behind her, shifted his weight, spreading his knees and seized her hips in his hands and used his superior strength to lift her ass cheeks and tilt them and he gritted his teeth as he gave another sharp jab with his hips.
Carol's eyes flew open and grew wide and round. "Agggghhhhaa!"
For an answer, Bob bore down, placing the blunt, rubber-like head of his cock directly over her anus and feeling the springy moistness of it, he bore down hard.
"Bob! No!" Carol arched her back under the impact of the pain that stabbed deep into her as she felt her anus being stretched until she thought it would tear apart and the pain coursed through her loins and thighs like she was being given a shock-treatment.
"Oh God, honey!" she screamed as she looked around at her triumphantly grimacing husband with a pleading expression on her face. "I can't stand it! I can't take it! Agggggghhhhhhhhhhaaaaar!"
Her scream rattled around in her throat, her body convulsing helplessly as the thick round head of Bob's cock suddenly stretched the tight elastic-like ring of her anus to the point where it sunk home with a sudden quick, sensual "pop". The two of them froze momentarily as they both felt the strange, unexpected reaction.
Her tight rubbery anal lips then closed tightly and hotly around the shaft of his cock and he gasped, feeling it so tight that it hurt. Carol lay with her face against the floor twisted in agony, in a silent scream. Neither of them dare move for a few seconds because of the tightness of the fit and the forbidden idea of doing something so lewd and perverted.
It was Bob who moved first, setting his jaw and slowly beginning. He could stand the pain. In fact, it felt good. He watched his wife begin moving as she knelt slavishly in front of him and how she twisted and groaned under the pain, how she cast back imploring looks as he slowly, a quarter of an inch at a time, thrust his cock deeper up into her tiny, painfully stretched rectum, splitting her buttocks obscenely wider apart as people crowded around to watch.
Bob felt himself full of a wild power. He was really going to do something that she would never forget. Later, in other ways, he would get even with her. Now, he was going to fuck her no matter how hard she pleaded. She tried to raise her hands off the floor and failed as she felt his cock expanding, completely filling her tiny, unused rectum, stretching it beyond belief and slowly, savagely, beginning to fuck in and out.
She was impaled helplessly on her own husband's lust-hardened cock before him on the floor as total strangers watched her be debased as she never had been before and she put one hand in her mouth and bit on it to keep from screaming as Bob suddenly began pumping lewdly in and out of her wide stretched asshole. The pain shot deep in her and mixed in a smoky explosive way with the lewd passion she felt deep in her crotch.
Bob was slow and unmerciful as he slowly stroked in and out the length of his cock, the rectal skin pulling out with each withdrawal then rolling back in again as he plunged home. Slowly, with a steadily mounting rhythm, he pumped in and out of his wife's buttocks with Carol's hips picking the rhythm up and her expression of pain subsided from her face and a new, experiencing, curious, intent look of pleasure and preoccupation came over her face.
Bob was sinking it all the way up in her intestines now as far as it could go, pressing his pelvis up against her buttocks then rising until the flanged head of his cock was almost pulling free and Carol's body was reacting by thrusting her buttocks upward, gradually adjusting to his penis in her rectum as an expression of wild lewd pleasure made her eyes show white and her mouth hang open as she abandoned herself and thrust her buttocks up higher, eagerly wanting them to ravaged by her husband, by the whole room. A look of dark intense pleasure came across her face as her hands worked themselves back to the tight cheeks of her buttocks and her fingers reached to spread them further apart and allow him deeper penetration in her rectum.
Bob really began fucking her hard, stroking in and out in long fast savage strokes, his hands fighting for a better grip around her hips, his breath coming fast and heavy as he felt an orgasm with the weight and heat of molten hot lead begin deep in his loins and he shook his hear, impatient to pump his hot cum deep up into his wife's adulterous young ass.
Underneath him, she shoved up with all her might. She felt she had the strength for it, to enjoy this final pleasure and depravity. Yet, something else was happening, Bob was doing something to her. His grip was changing as he leaned way over her, forcing her head down on the floor as he leaned his weight even more. He was stretching out his legs and she felt the strength in his arms pulling her over.
With a low moan that seemed to tear itself from deep in her chest, she sensed what he wanted to do and submitted herself by relaxing her body and letting him roll them both over with his penis buried deep in her rectum.
They rolled over while the whole room watched and Carol lay on her back, on top of her husband's stomach and chest. It was with a lazy movement, a kind of sluttish abandonment that she let her legs split apart and fall on either side of her husband's legs underneath her. She spread them slowly, lying on her back with Bob's arms locked around her slim waist and her breasts pointing up toward the mirror-ceiling.
She saw herself lying there with her thinly curling, pubic mound jutting up and out. She let her head fall back over his shoulder and she spread her legs even more, exposing the heavy, lust-thickened base of his cock lodged deep in her rectum, splitting her buttock cheeks even more widely apart as he moved, pumping slowly in and out.
His lewd sawing made her cunt react and the fluted edges grew taut and every one in the room saw the pink lining of her cunt glinting with moisture. It was obscene the way her body rode exposed on top of his and the men in the room weren't long in taking advantage of it. Carol closed her eyes as she felt a stranger mount on top of her and she felt his thick, excitedly throbbing prick sliding into her hotly lubricated cunt and the three bodies began to writhe together on the floor in a wanton insane rhythm that would end with her hopelessly skewered and cumming while they and others fucked her until she could hardly close her legs.
She lay sandwiched between two muscular men, writhing to the point where she was stretched taut, her long legs extended out to the sides, lifted off the floor, the muscles showing in her calves and thighs as the two men fucked rhythmically in and out of her, wildly ravaging her groin.
Her fevered eyes glanced at the ceiling-mirror and she saw Bob's savage face, his teeth bared and gritted as he fucked into her anus with all his might. And she saw the strong back and naked buttocks of a man who was fucking her cunt viciously now, his sperm-laden balls slapping hard against her buttocks right above where Bob's cock sodomized into her and spread her ass cheeks obscenely apart.
It seemed everyone was watching as she looked in the mirror and her head fell back over Bob's shoulder and she saw Mona standing, watching, smiling. There were hands all over Mona's body, on her legs and thighs, on her firm round ass, her stomach. They snaked upward to caress her breasts as Carol watched. Mona was being dragged to the floor, the center of a mass of writhing sweaty bodies. She was going to experience the same kind of gang rape that Carol, herself, was going through at the very same moment.
Her eyes rolled white in her head as she felt an orgasm peaking in her groin. She was being bucked and crushed between the men and her gaze was jarred to the walls where she saw an image of a girl being fucked by two men. With a gasp, she recognized the girl as herself with Bob beneath her. Leo, at the console, had turned off the movies and trained hidden cameras on her so that she could see her own rape. Her eyes were wild and wide as she watched the walls in the mirror above and saw another man descending on her. His thick hairy thighs blocked out most of her vision as he knelt by her head and she saw the thick blossoming head of his cock slowly emerging from the foreskin as be pulled the softly moving sheath back.
His rough hands were on her head, tangling in her hair and his cock was brushing back and forth over her lips. She opened her mouth slightly and allowed her tongue to lick out. Then she smiled brazenly, licking her lips as she tasted a cock for the first time. She liked it! Her mouth opened, a warm wet oval and she took the smooth spongy head in her mouth and sucked it voraciously back into her throat. It acted as a signal for the man fucking on top of her and Bob underneath to redouble their efforts and she heard them roar and bellow as she felt white hot cum being pumped deep up into her desperately milking bowels, filling the whole of her triple-fucked young body with a wild desire.
The man on top of her rolled away from between her widespread thighs as she still sucked hungrily, insanely, on the cock in her mouth. Then, gradually, she felt Bob's cock deflate in her semen-flooded, forever stretched rectum and slip out, aided by the slipperiness of his own cum. Moments later, she rolled off him, never taking her mouth from the cock fucking hotly up between her widely ovaled lips. Her finger and thumb seized the shaft near the base and she slipped the foreskin skin back further and thrilled as she felt the massive strength of his hips fucking his cock in and out of her gratefully receptive mouth, as though it were another tight, hairless little cunt.
She was kneeling over the man now, not knowing his name or even looking at his face, not caring who he was, only caring for, her own fulfillment and the fulfillment of others. Hard, erect cocks seemed to be waiting all around her. She had one in her free hand and she shoved her buttocks up higher in the air as she felt hard hands on her hips and the thick blunt end of still another prick thrusting at her vagina from behind.
Then she too came, as she felt the hot flood of sperm gushing crazily down her throat, letting her body jerk wildly between the cock in her mouth and the one in her cunt as she groaned aloud and felt the red-hot bliss of hers and all the others cum streaking searingly through her body. She knew it would go on and on and fade away and come again. She knew that tonight she would fuck and cum and be fucked and fucked until there was no more to be had in the whole wide world… Oh God! She loved it!!! She loved being fucked by strange men's cocks!!!