I had to spit out my testicles to be able to breathe fast enough. By the time we got to the house, I was gasping for air and my tongue was hanging out...Frank herded me into the house and told the others what they had done to me. The weight of those cowbells hanging from my nipples for the last few days had caused them to lengthen considerably and they hurt constantly. The big cowbell handing from my penis was even worse. Mary came to me and petted my head saying, "It's ok Carla, you were never. I was beginning to worry that Kerry was not going to cum when suddenly a strange tasting fluid came gushing out of her cunt into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could as her body shuddered in orgasm. Our audience clapped and cheered. Kerry let my cock slip from her mouth and just lay on top of me, recovering from her experience.Eventually we were pulled to our feet, drinks were pressed into our hands and it was Mary and Kevin's turn. Kerry and I sat together on a couch and stroked each other. This night had a theme and a mission. I recently confessed to Pam about my cock craving obsessions and explained that I often seek out random guys for a quick, no strings attached blow and go. Pam excitedly wanted to join me to lend a hand; I mean a mouth. This evening we had many choices. The guys that had bought us the drinks earlier never drifted too far from us and kept looking our way. Later in the evening, I glanced back toward them, blew a kiss, and they nearly tripped over themselves to. Then my knees quit working as cum rocketed through my prick and into her mouth.At least until my no-longer-working-knees bent enough that my cock jerked out of her mouth as I fell. My penis tried valiantly to maintain a connection to her mouth, but the only thing it could do was hurriedly spurt again. Said spurt didn't quite make it to her mouth, landing in a long, thin line of white between the two dark spots on the front of her tank top. I spurted again, and tried to spurt three or four more.