A Night of Fun

Neither man made so much as a peep through the entire affair. Between the two they came 23 times.

Max came 19, beating the taller, balder one by about two and a half orgasms. She would say "half" because she swore one time he came without softening, and just kept ploughing through until his next.

They also didn't leave a single inch of her unused.

What surprised Max was that, in the end, she didn't feel dry, she didn't bleed, and at no point did she feel overused. Her body able to make enough sweat and lube to bring her through, and she saw no end in sight in terms of her arousal or cap on orgasms. Whatever that slug put in here, it had hit her hard.

And when the younger one, whose head had a little more hair and whose dick tasted a bit like sugar, was pressing with the full weight of his body his hands against her tits while fucking her with abandon between them, she could have swore they seemed a couple sizes bigger. Then again, they were coated with thick layers of cum.

When they were done, she was unsatisfied but unconscious. They left her in a ditch with her clothes.

When she awoke, the sun was beating down on her, and every movement crackled as she broke off chunks of crusted cum