I felt my skin tear and the lube burned twice as much in my ass as it had in my pussy. It felt like I had to go to the bathroom really bad. I screamed... and I screamed, but the fourth guy just thrust deep inside my pussy too. I was being filled by two monstrous cocks at the same time. I could feel something warm running down my thighs, it was more blood from torn tissues and passages never meant to be used this way. I fought as hard as I could to try and buck off the fifth guy, but the fourth. Already pulling on her jeans and oblivious to the overflow covering her thighs, Angelina replied, "That's never gonna happen." She raised a hand to his cheek and kissed him softly."Bradley tastes different than me," he said, smacking his lips."Oh, gross! You fag!" Bradley shouted, still red-faced."Bradley? Really," Angelina sighed."I know. Hypocrite me," Bradley said, head down. After a moment, all three of the Connors laughed. Across the deserted lot, Darien watched his brothers fuck his. His member was swollen and pointing toward her, the purple head throbbing. Jane reached down and curled her hand around his thick shaft, feeling its heat. She had always been amazed at how hard his cock could get. They often made it a game to see if she could make him lengthen. Her fingers barely met at its thickest girth as she stroked up and down, pausing to squeeze his heavy balls. A drop of pre-cum appeared and she lifted her head to taste the salty flavor. Her tongue circled the head,. She was never more susceptible to stimulation than right after she'd just had an orgasm. So it wouldn't have taken much to get her going again. I just wished to hell I knew what exactly had gone on out there that had got her into this state. Was it just Kimber's rampant sex-drive that was responsible, or was it something this Greek guy did to make her this crazy? Either way, if I ever ran across Mr. Petropoulos when my wife wasn't around, he and I were going to have a conversation. Probably one.