At one point he had felt something push into his throat, hands moving around his neck, caressing and squeezing, giggling as girls felt the outline of ...he massive cock that was fucking his throat, his vision swimming, only able to make out the two weighty balls swaying time and time again into his face, the smooth orbs as black as night.As his hands squeezed weakly at a pair of shafts, one new and just hardening, two hands guiding his up and down the length, his other working a small cock with. I didn’t even feel pain all I felt was delicious pleasure. I came back to him then pulled away once more feeling a swift sting than pleasure course through my body.I couldn’t believe how glorious this felt; his teeth on my breast. I kept pulling away from him throwing my head back as he bit me. I eased forward relieving the tension then pulled again liking the sting more and more. I kept feeling my pussy pulsing with each sting of pain. Unbelievable my pussy muscles started to quiver and my. Now he appeared to be the awkward one.“Oh okay, yeah of course,” I started to snap out of my trance and time was returning back to normal. I shoved my now empty hands in the pockets of my sundress.“It was great to see you, Sarah. Really. I wish we had more…” he trailed off looking disappointed.“Time? Me too, Jeremy. It was really nice. Take care of yourself. We should stay in touch?” It sounded more like a question. I hesitated and held my breath. I shouldn’t have suggested that.He tilted his. But I relaxed too soon. I felt one of the big syringes glide past the metal jaws of the speculum and deep into my ass hole. Only, this time the plunger was drawn back, and the syringe filled up with piss. I was told to get back up on my hands, and once again someone held my head in place. I held my mouth wide open, and the syringe full of ass-piss squirted in and down my throat. This was a different taste altogether, but I didn’t really mind it. The men emptied the syringe into me, then, went.