“I can’t wait to taste her, in more ways than one,” he replied.

Mark pulled back as I moaned. “What do you think Kimmie?”

“Fuck, the more the merrier, just keep fucking me,” I pleaded.

“Fuck man, her cunt is so sweet,” Will commented.

Mark laughed as he shoved his cock back into my mouth and throat. “Well, you heard Kimmie, join our dinner party. You’re not a vego, are you?”

Will laughed at that, “God no, but even a vegetarian would turn for a chance at this,” he joked.

I was moaning between them as they fucked me. Shuddering in pleasure at just these two men, wondering what it would be like on the day. “I’ll send you an invite with a copy of the menu. One of the guests has asked if we can sear Kimmie for real, just to get that authentic long pork smell.” I moaned again.

“Yeah,” Will said, “and she’s going to let them?”

Mark pulled out of my throat again and looked down at me. “She hasn’t told me yet. What do you think Kimmie?”

“Don’t stop fucking me, please don’t stop fucking me,” I begged him to continue.

“Once you’ve answered my question, I will let you **** on my cock,” Mark teased. “Are you going to get seared?”

“Fuck yes, just fucking fuck me,” I screamed.

Mark brought his cock back to my lips, where I wanted it to be and tilted my head back some. I knew what he wanted and was looking forward to it.

With the new angle, Mark slowly pushed his cock forward with the new angle as his friend was fucking me. My throat was bulging from the invasion, as Will said. “Dude, she can deepthroat?”

Mark nodded, “Yeah, she’s pretty good at it. I’d like to see you stretch her throat out.”

“Shit yeah, you wanna swap? You can stuff her cunt with those apples, and I will see if I can fuck her stomach?” Will replied.

Mark wasted no time in pulling out of my throat as I whimpered at the withdrawal. As Will pulled back, I sighed, “No, please, fuck me more.”

Mark laughed, “I’m sure Will is going to have plenty of opportunities to fuck you,” he said.

“Really, man, thanks,” he said as he walked around me, “she on the pill?”

Mark shook his head as he grabbed the bowl of apples and knelt at my cunt. “Nope.”

“I’ll try not to knock her up, no promises though,” Will laughed.

“Your cock is so awesome I don’t want you ever to pull out,” I moaned like a slut.

“You heard her,” Mark said as he pushed the first apple against my dripping cunt lips, “Feel free to fuck her whenever you both want.”

I moaned as I felt the small apple push between my folds and groaned, “God, stuff me, Mark.”

Mark laughed as I tilted my head back for Will’s huge cock. “That’s the idea, stuff you full of apples, so you don’t dry out when roasting.”

Will pushed forward, and I started to swallow, guiding his cock deeper as I moaned in slutty appreciation of Mark’s comment.

By the time the third apple was being pushed into my cunt Will had gotten pretty deep. His cock was slowly sawing its way deep into my throat, with me gasping for air every time he pulled back. “She might not be roasted today, but she sure as hell got spit-roasted.”

I tried not to smile at that remark as Mark added another small apple to my stuffed cunt. As Will pulled back this time, I gave him a little push. “Too far?” he asked.

“No, I just want Mark to fuck me.” I looked down to my boyfriend, “Please, fuck my stuffed cunt and when you cum I will eat the apples.”