In total it lasted 10 minutes or so, the stocky bloke withdrew his cock and pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and cleaned his cock, he proceeded...to pull his trousers up and put his t-shirt back to normal then just walked off. The slim guy stood up, his cock was still hard so I started to wank him off, It didn't take him long to shoot his load at which point he pulled his shorts up and off he went leaving me stood there with a hard on. I pulled my shorts up and put my t-shirt back on and. Close, oh God, so close. I was going to cum soon. ‘Carter, please, fuck me harrrd. I’m going to cum for you, all over your cock. Please,’ I begged. He didn’t hesitate to follow my instruction. My back slammed into the wall as he thrust into me. I couldn’t take it anymore, I let out a scream as I came all over him. My body shook as ripple after ripple tore through me. Little whimpers kept sneaking out of my lips. Colored spots blurred my vision while my body shuddered in wicked pleasure. Slowly. She cried out, but the pain quickly subsided. Another of the men was between her legs, and she watched wide eyed, as he pushed his cock into her cunt. Despite herself it felt good. No she admitted, it felt fucking fantastic. She had fantasised about being taken like this. Well not exactly like this, but close enough. The two cocks were now both deep inside her, she gasped, and felt the familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach. She knew she was coming, and knew too that she wasn’t going to. It would have been enough for most men to be taken so generously by a beautiful woman, but bit Brock. Without warning, he grabbed the back of Yavara’s head, and forced it all the way down. Prestira sounded a cry of delight, and Yavara sounded a muffled squeal, her eyes bulging. Brock held Yavara’s head down while he thrusted into her, turning her pristine portrait into a ruin of smeared makeup and leaking spit, her eyes slowly rolling upward and losing focus. As she gurgled and gagged in abuse,.