His breath in her ear gave her a tingling sensation down her neck. There was a thin film of sweat forming across both their bodies as her breasts were...squeezed against his chest. Jake stopped abruptly, pausing, composing himself. He didn’t want it to end too quickly. He flexed the muscles in his penis while he was buried as deep inside her as possible. Sarah responded to the subtle movements but she didn’t want him to stop. Not now. She was too close. She began to buck her hips up and down. It. I wanted cock, cock and more cock, ramming my holes. Deeper and deeper and harder and harder. I moaned loudly as they abused my body. A hand slapped my ass hard, and again and again. “Fucking horny slut! Oh God I will fuck you hard!” one of the guys yelled in ecstasy. He kept slapping my ass while he fucked me. A hand pulled my head back and the cock slipped out of my mouth. He slapped my face hard a few times before ramming it back into my throat again. I gagged and choked on his big hard. Small cries at first but growing louder in volume as the hard penetrating object continues to increase its pace, building the tension within as it penetrates her. Her cries begin to fill the room, her motions jerking on her bed, her skin covered in sweat from the exertion as she feels the pleasure building within. As her pleasure continues to build, she begins to grasp at nearby objects, her sheets, the bedside, anything on her bedside table as she feels the pleasure increasing and she needs. The flaccid cock I swallowed soon became a very stiff hard one, as he began moaning and rubbing my head and hair. As he was moaning loudly I could hear chatter, but I kept on sucking. The boy soon exploded in my mouth, he thanked me by leaning down and kissing the top my head. After grabbing some toilet paper he cleaned himself up and I got dressed. For the next month every Tuesday and Wednesday I would randomly select a guy to coax them into a cubicle, only the odd one would reject me. Then.