AS more and more guys came downstairs, they each were fighting to get a turn, but it was difficult with that many guys. Brittany had decided that a mo...e methodical approach would be necessary. She crawled over to the bed, laid down on her back, and inched herself over to the edge so that her head was completely hanging off and touching the side of the bed. She told the guys to form a line and that they could take turns fucking her mouth. Guy after guy stepped up and took the opportunity to fuck. Her response wasn't as violent as the first bum fuck nor was her howl so loud, but the response was the same, although subdued. She struggled but he rode her, pumping with a force reinforced by a grinding hate, driving his entire cock up her bum and making sure her tits were given the smacking they deserved, so by the time he again emptied his balls she was off the planet, her gasps were but whimpers and she was like clay for him to mould into the available and accommodating wife that would. Something was up or they had another reason for being in the area. – – I thought I’d call and tell you. We’ll be there to visit an old friend, so don’t expect us to crowd you. Or, I won’t anyway. You’re mama’s still worried bought you, though. You sounded a bit down, last night. Better put on a happy face, or she’ll be on you.- – ‘I bet she would,’ she sighed at the machine as she dawned her coat and sat on the arm of the couch. She had tried to sound cheerful, but it just came off as overly. I took as much as I could in and bobbed my head up and down, craving his pleasure. I felt his legs relax at my sides as I gave him exactly what he needed. His groaning intensified as I moved faster and faster. “Good girl,” he moaned, placing one hand on my head. My pussy was getting more and more desperate the longer I stroked him. I could feel my clit swelling and my juices trickling down my leg. All I wanted was for him to throw me down and take my pussy. The beads of pre-cum continued.