He pushed back inside her and shot stream after stream of hot cum inside her, until a stream was running down her legs. She was filled and coated both... He had left a chair behind him, and collapsed into it.The first of the three men didn't say a word. He hauled his dick out, and it WASN'T small, and pushed inside of her. He was reaching up to squeeze her tits in time with his thrusts. He let go for a second with his right hand, and smacked her on the ass. It made her jump with surprise, but it. In a way Ididn't want it to end.At 7:00 Saturday morning Carlos came over. Candie joked with him andsaid it was bad luck to see his bride before the wedding. He told usthat he had my new name and social security number, and that everythingwas ready to go. My new name was Tiffany Smith. I was born on October16, 1970. I was born in Sydney Nebraska. These were all very importantfacts I had to remember if we were to get away with this.Well it was finally time to go to the church. There were more. I was sitting at the bar after a dance when a guy came up andsat next to me. I glanced his way and he was obviously giving me theonce over. He wasn't drop dead gorgeous, but he wasn't ugly either. Icould tell he was in shape, anyway. I gave him a shy little smile andfinished my drink. He told me "I'm not just saying this as a come online or anything, but you are the best looking girl here." I thanked himand giggled a little. I was very tipsy by this point. He introducedhimself as Jeff. I couldn't hold back a moan ofpleasure as the orgasm seized me and carried me with it. ?Good little fucking coffee-girl whore,? I half-whispered, half growled asI rode my orgasm to its glorious conclusion. Laura, Whore67, obediently continued to lap gently at my pussy, mopping upmy juices with her tongue. Tasting me. I remembered how just hours earlierI had tasted myself on the CEO's fingers. I remembered how he had made me thankhim, curtsey for him. ?What do you say slut?? I demanded of.