Despite her mouth and cunt aching from being abused, over and over and over, and despite her ass burning from being fucked hard and frequently. And de...pite being called every foul, degrading name the bangers, and their women, could think of, she actually was a horny slut, eager to be fucked, eager to suck cock after cock after cock after cock…Despite it all, she was still in heat.No; not despite it all. Because of it all.Bonnie didn’t know why she was a cumslut, or how she had turned out this. He pushed my jeans and bathing suit bottom down. Damn, they would not go over my boots. I reached down and unlaced one of the boots, kicked it off, and pulled my left foot out of my jeans and bathing suit bottom. I leaned with my back against the rough boards of the horse stall. I put a hand behind his neck when Bobby approached me and pulled him close. Bobby put his hand behind my left knee and lifted my leg. He had to lower his hips slightly as he took his cock in his other hand and rubbed it. You kiss me deeply. "Close your eyes and don't move," you whisper. I hear your pants hit the floor, then nothing. Then I feel your hands slide up my thighs, pulling them apart. Your mouth closes over my clit. I gasp and slide my fingers into your hair. Your tongue dances over my clit, while your fingers slip into my wet cunt. I moan loudly and you quicken your pace. I can feel my orgasm already building as your fingers and tongue relentlessly tease me over the edge. With your spare hand you. I was moving slowly and hoped I wouldn't cum. I didn't swing my arms. My moist hands gripped the toys tightly and they felt hot. My teeth were gritted, eyes half closed, trying to block out the world. Watching where I placed each foot, I hoped not to stumble. Hoped to do well. Hoped Johan would let me cum soon. God, I needed to cum. I was gripping the Ben Wahs with the bizarre thought that I was so wet they might fall out of my pussy despite my bikini bottoms. They clicked with every step and.